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Old Soul Video (MV)




Performed By: Gsambo
Language: English
Written by: Samuel Fields, Gfelds Felds
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Gsambo - Old Soul Lyrics




"I'm a young ass nigga, but they say I got a old soul. Bricks and bells, niggas know we got em....... uhhhh uhhh.... I'm a young ass nigga but they say I got a old soul. Bricks and Bales, niggas know we got em on the road. Two phones, yeah, I got em twerking like a stripper hoe. Droppin' back to back, I'm going overload... Count up rack to rack, I'm in my money mode, I smell like Baccarat, I'd probably serve your whole block, Pull up and drop the top, Fat fool got straight drop, I'm down with my boy Ray Ray, We came up on D block, Lil boy, go get a scale, You need something to put your weight on, Bad bitch wanna drop pussy on me, I told her, wait on me, Bricks and bricks and bales, Yeah, Your head, I put some paper on it, Made my way from bags, I drop a bag on your big homie, I'm a young ass nigga, But they say I got a old soul, Bricks and bales, Niggas know we got them on the road, Two phones, yeah, I got them twerking like a stripper hoe, Droppin' back to back, I'm going overload.. Young nigga gon' pop it, pop it, told my dog I'm not gon' stop it New bankroll can't fit in my skin, I give my baby racks just for her body Now she got more ass than titties, I'm making her pop it with me, Would've thought she had a sugar daddy, But I'm just a young nigga, Pink bankroll is full of fifties, lil' baby know I stay with it, Bae, I came from up from nunn, So I promise I'ma go and get it, Starving with them other niggas, So I pull up, come and get you, Bae, I feed you everything, crab legs and chicken dinners, I'm a young ass nigga, But they say I got a old soul, Bricks and bales, Niggas know we got them on the road, Two phones, yeah, I got them twerking like a stripper hoe, Droppin' back to back, I'm going overload.. Count up rack to rack, I'm in my money mode, I smell like Baccarat, I'd probably serve your whole block, Pull up and drop the top, Fat fool got straight drop, I'm down with my boy Ray Ray, We came up on D block"
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"I'm a young ass nigga, but they say I got a old soul. Bricks and bells, niggas know we got em....... uhhhh uhhh.... I'm a young ass nigga but they say I got a old soul. Bricks and Bales, niggas know we got em on the road. Two phones, yeah, I got em twerking like a stripper hoe. Droppin' back to back, I'm going overload... Count up rack to rack, I'm in my money mode, I smell like Baccarat, I'd probably serve your whole block, Pull up and drop the top, Fat fool got straight drop, I'm down with my boy Ray Ray, We came up on D block, Lil boy, go get a scale, You need something to put your weight on, Bad bitch wanna drop pussy on me, I told her, wait on me, Bricks and bricks and bales, Yeah, Your head, I put some paper on it, Made my way from bags, I drop a bag on your big homie, I'm a young ass nigga, But they say I got a old soul, Bricks and bales, Niggas know we got them on the road, Two phones, yeah, I got them twerking like a stripper hoe, Droppin' back to back, I'm going overload.. Young nigga gon' pop it, pop it, told my dog I'm not gon' stop it New bankroll can't fit in my skin, I give my baby racks just for her body Now she got more ass than titties, I'm making her pop it with me, Would've thought she had a sugar daddy, But I'm just a young nigga, Pink bankroll is full of fifties, lil' baby know I stay with it, Bae, I came from up from nunn, So I promise I'ma go and get it, Starving with them other niggas, So I pull up, come and get you, Bae, I feed you everything, crab legs and chicken dinners, I'm a young ass nigga, But they say I got a old soul, Bricks and bales, Niggas know we got them on the road, Two phones, yeah, I got them twerking like a stripper hoe, Droppin' back to back, I'm going overload.. Count up rack to rack, I'm in my money mode, I smell like Baccarat, I'd probably serve your whole block, Pull up and drop the top, Fat fool got straight drop, I'm down with my boy Ray Ray, We came up on D block"
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Writer: Samuel Fields, Gfelds Felds
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