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YNC Kay3 - Protect My Soul Lyrics



YNC Kay3 - Protect My Soul Lyrics




This a message to my niggas gone
In my feelings while I'm all alone
Just thinking bout the bros who switched up and hoes who did me wrong
Had to realize you was plotting on me all alone

But f*ck that shit, I gotta play it safe
Them niggas spin, I'ma go and buy another K
Late night, thuggin' on the block, runnin from the Jakes
My trust died, nobody told me it would be this way, on God

Behind them doors, I shed a tears for a minute
Tryna fight the pain and struggle, tryna gain independence
Told my bro he gon' stay free as long as he don't leave a witness

Spit the Glock, he ain't drop, but we left that boy with stitches
Bro go crazy with the tec, and this glocky won't jam
I'ma shoot it to the neck, all net
Bro I thought you was my dawg, but you switched up for a check I'm just tryna get him stretched

As I lay my head to rest, I pray to God that he protect my soul
Cause this world cold, streets takin' souls
Murder takin' over, know it ain't my time to go
But if you ain't did it for you, then who you did it for

As I lay my head to rest, I pray to God that he protect my soul
Cause this world cold, streets takin' souls Murder takin' over, know it ain't my time to go
But if you ain't did it for you, then who you did it for

Ayy, I know my bros miss me, I know my hoes miss me
I give em no pity, and my pole miss me

The way I grip that bitch right, I know it's rollin' with me
If I'm in a jam, give em a call, know my bro'll get me
I been in the stage where I feel like I got no one to hold me
You say you love me, show me, cause you ain't did what you said, you just tried to hoe me
Duffel bag full of racks, got a slick 40

I miss my niggas that ain't here today
Runnin' out the store wit drank
End a nigga party if you playin' with the Y gang
You showed your true colors, felt like I was on a blind date
You f*cked me up though, On god

As I lay my head to rest, I pray to God that he protect my soul
Cause this world cold, streets takin' souls
Murder takin' over, know it ain't my time to go
But if you ain't did it for you, then who you did it for

As I lay my head to rest, I pray to God that he protect my soul
Cause this world cold, streets takin' souls Murder takin' over, know it ain't my time to go
But if you ain't did it for you, then who you did it for
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This a message to my niggas gone
In my feelings while I'm all alone
Just thinking bout the bros who switched up and hoes who did me wrong
Had to realize you was plotting on me all alone

But f*ck that shit, I gotta play it safe
Them niggas spin, I'ma go and buy another K
Late night, thuggin' on the block, runnin from the Jakes
My trust died, nobody told me it would be this way, on God

Behind them doors, I shed a tears for a minute
Tryna fight the pain and struggle, tryna gain independence
Told my bro he gon' stay free as long as he don't leave a witness

Spit the Glock, he ain't drop, but we left that boy with stitches
Bro go crazy with the tec, and this glocky won't jam
I'ma shoot it to the neck, all net
Bro I thought you was my dawg, but you switched up for a check I'm just tryna get him stretched

As I lay my head to rest, I pray to God that he protect my soul
Cause this world cold, streets takin' souls
Murder takin' over, know it ain't my time to go
But if you ain't did it for you, then who you did it for

As I lay my head to rest, I pray to God that he protect my soul
Cause this world cold, streets takin' souls Murder takin' over, know it ain't my time to go
But if you ain't did it for you, then who you did it for

Ayy, I know my bros miss me, I know my hoes miss me
I give em no pity, and my pole miss me

The way I grip that bitch right, I know it's rollin' with me
If I'm in a jam, give em a call, know my bro'll get me
I been in the stage where I feel like I got no one to hold me
You say you love me, show me, cause you ain't did what you said, you just tried to hoe me
Duffel bag full of racks, got a slick 40

I miss my niggas that ain't here today
Runnin' out the store wit drank
End a nigga party if you playin' with the Y gang
You showed your true colors, felt like I was on a blind date
You f*cked me up though, On god

As I lay my head to rest, I pray to God that he protect my soul
Cause this world cold, streets takin' souls
Murder takin' over, know it ain't my time to go
But if you ain't did it for you, then who you did it for

As I lay my head to rest, I pray to God that he protect my soul
Cause this world cold, streets takin' souls Murder takin' over, know it ain't my time to go
But if you ain't did it for you, then who you did it for
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Language: English
Length: 2:50
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