4 Da Soul

Go to school for education but ain't get educated
Today's entertainment just ain't too entertaining
How many real remaining I'm tired it's really draining
My patience has fucking faded so listen while I explain it
Got rappers talking bout wages, selling they soul for payments
Bitches faking I hate it pretending on social pages
Niggas just seem to crave it this music is just so jaded
Markets oversaturated what the fuck have y'all been playing
Niggas ain't bringing they soul just looking and cooking for dough
Running away from the fam that they know
They got me losing my hope feeling is broke
Need more, mama I made it and dear, mama's created
The greatest the ones that made it that gave us the road they paved it

Yeah
All the days of the
All the days of the
All the all the days of the
Need a little more for the soul
Where'd it go?
Yea we need a little more
Need, need a little more

I just wanna get my momma a house can't you respect it
Got money but it's all in the couch I need to collect it
Oh my heart just tend to go ouch when I'm rejected
Got nike on from head to the toe I stand corrected
Have a dream and hope it work out like niggas in the gym do
It's funny when I look it turn out that all I been through
Was worth it cause ain't shit perfect but perfect I don't prefer it
Cause perfect make you a servant and to me that just ain't worth it
People be spending funds they don't have just to impress some folks they don't know
People be hungry all for that cash but this game be taking they soul
Can't conform won't be no ho, can't you see I'm tryna grow
Buy a big home for my folk, buy some freedom for myself

Yeah
All the days of the
All the days of the
All the all the days of the
Need a little more for the soul
Where'd it go?
Yea we need a little more
Need, need a little more



Credits
Writer(s): Deshaun Hamilton
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