Key Glock – On My Soul


I tore my acl, I ball too hard like Derrick Rose
I sip hi-tech not no qualy

You know imma get it bitch until my casket close
The doors off like a jeep

[Verse 1]
[Hook]
When I’m riding in the G wagon
Keep my 9 like Iguodala
I been chasing paper nigga, you been chasing hoes

I tore my acl, I ball too hard like Derrick Rose
Slam dunk that hoe like shaq

Just a high-class street nigga
Styrofoam no coffee
Please cuz I’m a codeine feen
Got a Alaskan Mink Coat
You know I got all the hoes
I like my money neat nigga like I like my freaks
She just want to fucking party
If he think it’s sweet
[Verse 2]
I tore my acl, I ball too hard like Derrick Rose
And my finger on the rocket
I never loved the bitch more than the dough
Bitch we play for keeps
You know imma get it bitch until my casket close
On that iceberg slim shit
Fuck your bitch and give her back
I turned it to a sausage party
I never loved the bitch more than the dough
Now I got money, money, money, money
I never love the bitch more than the dough, that’s on my soul
[Hook]
I be fresh to death
You stay close, might catch a cold
You know I’m a baller
[Hook]
I take your shit won’t give it back
I tossed her with the squad
I never loved the bitch more than the dough
You know imma get it bitch until my casket close
Look Glock broke the thermostat

I be turned up to the max
I never love the bitch more than the dough, that’s on my soul
I get more head then a collar
I’m Hakuna Matata
That’s on my soul
That’s on my soul
I got all these bitch you watch
I been chasing paper nigga, you been chasing hoes
I take your shit won’t give it back
[Hook]

But the bitch thought I was sleep
Still trapping out a suite
Fucking niggas daughters
I never love the bitch more than the dough, that’s on my soul
That’s on my soul
You know imma get it bitch until my casket close
I tore my acl, I ball too hard like Derrick Rose
Yeah my neck and wrist froze
I got to pour me up some lean
[Outro]
I got money on my noggin
That’s on my soul
Look Glock broke the thermostat
Bitch we play for keeps
I never loved the bitch more than the dough
I been chasing paper nigga, you been chasing hoes
I like my money neat nigga like I like my freaks

Now I got money, money, money, money
I’m dancing when I get the sack
Hood bitch sound like cardi
Fuck your bitch and give her back
I’m wide awoke high as hell
[Intro]
And I just broke a bitch back

And Imma burn a nigga like a swisher
If he think it’s sweet
I never love the bitch more than the dough, that’s on my soul
Like I just hopped up out a coffin
Glock!
I be turned up to the max
I been chasing paper nigga, you been chasing hoes
Hustle till I can’t no more, aye
On my Ray Lewis shit
And Imma burn a nigga like a swisher
These hundreds got my pockets swollen
I feel like a Eskimo