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LMP Faneto - Soul Ties Lyrics



LMP Faneto - Soul Ties Lyrics




I look at you, looking at me
Now I know why they say the best things are free
Gonna love you till the end of time
Angel of mine

Damn plug, you speak Swahili
You make me feel alive
Sent from above
Better than a drink, such a perfect love

I'll adore you till the end of time
Angel of mine
Who the f*ck had told you that your heart wasn't safe with me
I'm going to the top regardless, f*ck who rock with me

Ain't not been ballin' since a year, they talkin' soccer league
They ask me, will I sell my soul? I tell them, possibly
I got family who turn they back into a cross at me
That shit had hurted me, that shit had cut me deep

Tryna ask them, why you leave
You made your bed, you gotta lie in it responsibly
I ran my check up, now Nike, they wanna sponsor me
My kids will ask me, why you go

I tell them, honestly
I was just tryna survive, we live in poverty
But don't you follow me
Go to college, get a degree and be better than me

I told my kids, reach for the stars with common courtesy
I never thought I'd see the day they come and murder me
I was just out here tryna eat, ain't talkin' Burger King
I saw my homie walk him down and I ain't say a thing

Last night I had a dream and I ain't talkin' Luther King
Grew up watchin' my mama smoke, I wouldn't say she a fiend
All the shit she had to go through, couldn't say I understand
Then granny took me in her tent, made me a better man

Went through my bitch's phone, surprised she had her only fan
I had to learn respect to hustle, she was gettin' bands
But all I know is stick and move and pop out minivan
Little brother love the narcotics, he do the perky dance

My niggas screamin', never broke, but we won't hurt again
They better not speak on tape, bro, or we gon' lurk for them
We spin your block like five times, we tryna search for them
We saw your homie get him gone, now buy some shirts for him

Burnin' Mac funny and Tupac off a butter rim
Too many people fightin' addiction, so I pray for them
My TT love her husband dearly, pray for Uncle Tim
Swear if you ever need me, call me, I'ma always spend

Yeah, I promise you that
Hey, TT, I love you the most, you know
You was like a mama to me growin' up
And I appreciate everything you taught me, you know

You done your thing, baby, I love you
To death do us apart
I promise you that
LMP shit
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I look at you, looking at me
Now I know why they say the best things are free
Gonna love you till the end of time
Angel of mine

Damn plug, you speak Swahili
You make me feel alive
Sent from above
Better than a drink, such a perfect love

I'll adore you till the end of time
Angel of mine
Who the f*ck had told you that your heart wasn't safe with me
I'm going to the top regardless, f*ck who rock with me

Ain't not been ballin' since a year, they talkin' soccer league
They ask me, will I sell my soul? I tell them, possibly
I got family who turn they back into a cross at me
That shit had hurted me, that shit had cut me deep

Tryna ask them, why you leave
You made your bed, you gotta lie in it responsibly
I ran my check up, now Nike, they wanna sponsor me
My kids will ask me, why you go

I tell them, honestly
I was just tryna survive, we live in poverty
But don't you follow me
Go to college, get a degree and be better than me

I told my kids, reach for the stars with common courtesy
I never thought I'd see the day they come and murder me
I was just out here tryna eat, ain't talkin' Burger King
I saw my homie walk him down and I ain't say a thing

Last night I had a dream and I ain't talkin' Luther King
Grew up watchin' my mama smoke, I wouldn't say she a fiend
All the shit she had to go through, couldn't say I understand
Then granny took me in her tent, made me a better man

Went through my bitch's phone, surprised she had her only fan
I had to learn respect to hustle, she was gettin' bands
But all I know is stick and move and pop out minivan
Little brother love the narcotics, he do the perky dance

My niggas screamin', never broke, but we won't hurt again
They better not speak on tape, bro, or we gon' lurk for them
We spin your block like five times, we tryna search for them
We saw your homie get him gone, now buy some shirts for him

Burnin' Mac funny and Tupac off a butter rim
Too many people fightin' addiction, so I pray for them
My TT love her husband dearly, pray for Uncle Tim
Swear if you ever need me, call me, I'ma always spend

Yeah, I promise you that
Hey, TT, I love you the most, you know
You was like a mama to me growin' up
And I appreciate everything you taught me, you know

You done your thing, baby, I love you
To death do us apart
I promise you that
LMP shit
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Writer: Shwun Hardy
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Performed By: LMP Faneto
Language: English
Length: 2:48
Written by: Shwun Hardy

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