Taleban Dooda - Broken Soul lyrics

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Taleban Dooda - Broken Soul lyrics

[Chorus] I suffer from a broken soul Walkin' alone on this road I know something wrong cause in my head my home was in a home Gotta write my wrongs, that's how I turn my flaws into some gold His b*tch in [?] Respect the real but fu*k the ones who told Every day I risk my life Can't leave my home without my pipe Creepin' through the night [?] demons on my [?] Will get my faith right but I always end up sinning overnight Sometimes I hate life but I always remember it's gon' be alright [Verse 1] COVID Glock-19 Came with that [?], that beam I bless a ni**a better not sneeze I tryna [?] Tryna [?] to me Put him on a fresh whitе tee Got sh*t to do with me, don't ask me sh*t 'cause I ain't see nonе How he say he steppin' in them G Nikes, he ain't crease 'em Hot blitz, we keep them We slide after PM Slide through that block like it's a DM How he out there? We ain't see him He so lucky that we didn't In the streets where we gon' leave him I turn ni**as into track stars I don't know why they be actin' hard And we done left a lot of ni**as [?] But I'm just a rapper, I'ma play my part [Chorus] I suffer from a broken soul Walkin' alone on this road I know something wrong cause in my head my home was in a home Gotta write my wrongs, that's how I turn my flaws into some gold His b*tch in [?] Respect the real but fu*k the ones who told Every day I risk my life Can't leave my home without my pipe Creepin' through the night [?] demons on my [?] Will get my faith right but I always end up sinning overnight Sometimes I hate life but I always remember it's gon' be alright [Verse 2] Everything I spit is art Can't you see I came this far My momma say she proud of me, her baby is a star I guess I do it for her, that's why I fu*k up ni**as [?] I keep 30 on my waist so I won't end up buried in the yard I swing that K like I'm a rockstar Y'all can't keep up with us, we in fast cars If he try runnin', let me out then he won't make it far You can [?] know how to play your cards On bro, I make ni**as red If I chase him down, I bet I won't break a sweat Put this blicky to his face and tell him [?] with his chest If I ever catch the Wesson then I'm takin' off his neck [Chorus] I suffer from a broken soul Walkin' alone on this road I know something wrong cause in my head my home was in a home Gotta write my wrongs, that's how I turn my flaws into some gold His b*tch in her [?] Respect the real but fu*k the ones who told Every day I risk my life Can't leave my home without my pipe Creepin' through the night [?] demons on my [?] Will get my faith right but I always end up sinning overnight Sometimes I hate life but I always remember it's gon' be alright

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