London Lorin - On My Soul

Young london (whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)
Damn right yeah you know, i wanna be free (yeah, yeah)
(whoa, oh, oh, oh)
(oh, whoa)
I been gettin paper, i know why they hatin
I know why these n***** they always hate on me
I'm getting money, they know how i'm coming
I know why these n***** they always hate on me (woo)

On my soul, i can't let these n***** play me on my soul
That's on my soul
On my soul, these n***** iffy so you know i keep a pole
I keep a pole
On my soul, i'm bout my money so you know i get that dough
I get that dough
On my soul, i can't let these n***** play me on my soul
That's on my soul

All my n***** they was known for the trappin (aye)
And all my n***** they was known for the clappin (aye)
I'm just a young n**** tryna make it in this rappin (aye)
I can't let, nun of these n***** put me in a casket (aye)
I gotta do better, tryna stack me some cheddar
I might just pull out them racks today, so i can change up the weather
These n***** dyin everyday, i'm tryna make this shit better
But they gotta want it for they self
I trust my n***** i can't fuck with nobody else
I got hoes, they tryna hold me down
I just wanna live right now, i don't give a fuck right now
I gotta stay ten toes on my own, cause i know it ain't real
I gotta worry bout myself, fuck how a n**** feel
On my soul, i can't let these n***** play me on my soul
That's on my soul
On my soul, these n***** iffy so you know i keep a pole
I keep a pole
On my soul, i'm bout my money so you know i get that dough
I get that dough
On my soul, i can't let these n***** play me on my soul
That's on my soul

Who can i trust right now, if the shit get bad (aye)
How can i feed the world, if n***** bite the hand (aye)
I put my trust in them, and they just stab my back (oh, whoa)
They think a n**** green bean, but i can't go like that
I can't trust them (trust them)
I keep them diamonds, looking exotic like a circus (whoa)
I gotta watch my back, cause i know these n***** be lurkin (whoa)
I cannot let these n***** trick me off the streets
I want that bag my n**** i'm just tryna eat
And i can't trust these hoes at all, these n***** don't wanna see you ball
And i'm just tryna make it, i can't let these n***** play me
I'ma get straight to the money on my soul
Can't trust nobody, they envy gotta let em go

On my soul, i can't let these n***** play me on my soul
That's on my soul
On my soul, these n***** iffy so you know i keep a pole
I keep a pole
On my soul, i'm bout my money so you know i get that dough
I get that dough
On my soul, i can't let these n***** play me on my soul
That's on my soul

Born on the west coast, but raised around the globe, the music industry definitely has a new hot voice for the universe. He goes by the name London Lorin and is quickly becoming one of the biggest artist of our time!

With a generic sound of R&B, Hip-Hop, and Pop Culture!
This young icon is certainly making his way to the top!