Naledge Hole In My Soul Lyrics
Hole In My Soul by Naledge
Feeling like, feeling good,
Real like, feel like
I wish my niece ain't have dealing drugs
Wish my nigga can't may... feeling sucks
Wish my nigga can't may have '
We grow up, we grow up, stress... we poring up'.
Nigga's bust a bottle that's what'
... afraid they get a visit
A million dollars in my dream, I pray a nigga get it
I told 'em wrapping it's my 'I pray my niggas with it
East side, seven train, niggas die like every day
'Through magazine
'Sure they losing 'with their destiny
... and I don't know if this gonna be my last day
I refuse to let this motherfuckers pass this '
'All in my song
And I don't know if this gonna be my last day
Straight it enough to ''til I'm ready to go
I refuse to let this motherfucker pass the '
Still 'link it for my nigga '
Only real friend that I ever had
Lost some 'tell 'em 'my brother
Few years later 'through his mother
See my mother cry and grandmother die
See my mother smile now my sun it's
I was in the caught with 'and my '
Now I'm harping int the streets, hoping in the sky
Ten long year without motherfucking time go
Ten long years I'm sounding big like I shine '
'Hundred thousand '
'Never sold my soul
My heard bleeding for this shit
Said my heart bleeding for this shit, said my heart fucking bleeding for this shit
You all hear me now
My heart bleeding for this shit
Yeah you nigga gotta bleed for me
... I got a whole in my soul
And I don't know if this gonna be my last day
Straighten out the ''til I
Straight it enough to ''til I'm ready to go
I refuse to let this motherfucker pass the '
And I don't know if this gonna be my last day
Straighten out the ''til I
Real like, feel like
I wish my niece ain't have dealing drugs
Wish my nigga can't may... feeling sucks
Wish my nigga can't may have '
We grow up, we grow up, stress... we poring up'.
Nigga's bust a bottle that's what'
... afraid they get a visit
A million dollars in my dream, I pray a nigga get it
I told 'em wrapping it's my 'I pray my niggas with it
East side, seven train, niggas die like every day
'Through magazine
'Sure they losing 'with their destiny
... and I don't know if this gonna be my last day
I refuse to let this motherfuckers pass this '
'All in my song
And I don't know if this gonna be my last day
Straight it enough to ''til I'm ready to go
I refuse to let this motherfucker pass the '
Still 'link it for my nigga '
Only real friend that I ever had
Lost some 'tell 'em 'my brother
Few years later 'through his mother
See my mother cry and grandmother die
See my mother smile now my sun it's
I was in the caught with 'and my '
Now I'm harping int the streets, hoping in the sky
Ten long year without motherfucking time go
Ten long years I'm sounding big like I shine '
'Hundred thousand '
'Never sold my soul
My heard bleeding for this shit
Said my heart bleeding for this shit, said my heart fucking bleeding for this shit
You all hear me now
My heart bleeding for this shit
Yeah you nigga gotta bleed for me
... I got a whole in my soul
And I don't know if this gonna be my last day
Straighten out the ''til I
Straight it enough to ''til I'm ready to go
I refuse to let this motherfucker pass the '
And I don't know if this gonna be my last day
Straighten out the ''til I