LOST SOULS (SLOWED)

Soldiers rollin' deep on some juke shit. Underplayed, just be feeling clean, You thinkin' crazy things. All up in my pad, out this bag, Pourin' up, drinkin' soda. Finger ring, everything Cuban tape, full of hate, Bitches like, "Problem, I got to crush you." Skinny jeans 'bout to slam. You don't know me, don't go for me, I'll Be breaking legs. On the go, Little flow on my funny Count knots, In water with the we in the we. Straight to the sub on some love, Runnin' mean green. I'm from the South, drinkin' Jack the King did, Get fucked with the love, Get stuck, stuck. All Soldiers Rollin' juke it's Underplayed, just be Feeling clean, you thinkin' Crazy things. All in my out this bag, Pourin' drinkin' soda. Finger ring, everything Cuban tape, full of hate, Bitches like, "Problem, I got to crush you." Skinny jeans look like jeans, and I'm 'bout to Slam. You don't know me, don't go for me, I'll be breaking legs. On the go, little flow on funny junk. Knots, count your nose, but now you're Snakin', punk. Drunk in the water with the flow, We Straight to the sub on some love, Runnin' mean green. I'm from the South, drinkin' like the king did, Duh. Get fucked with the love, Pullin' strings, pass me Campaign. Smoking tame, we them killers from the South to Southeast, ramped and...