Soul Food Glow from 2014

Made some soul for ya
Soul for ya
I made some soul for ya
Made it soulful
Made some soul for ya
I got soul for ya
I made soul food
Soul for you
Soul for you you
You you you you
You you you

Mama told me focus on your passion
And you'll glow
I know this getting money
Kinda fucking up your soul
And your character gets worse
Every time your money's low
People see it
Pray that the Heaven's
Bless with a flow you believe in
All these Tickets
Make you struggle with the lease
Got me worried sick with
All these run ins with Police
And nigga call your father
Love your father
Lord and Father
Know your father miss you
I Promise ya
The early 20's are all common issues

Mama I know
I got drama it shows
Thank God for the flow though
Thank God For the Bros
Don't get me started on doe

Can barely hold on to it
Got expensive taste
I blew five bands on camera shit
That got erased
And
Fixed cars same cars that got totaled
Account drawn on fraud
Withdrawn left no total
I'm at odds
With the broads I fuck
We just can't relate
Still stuck on my ex
These girls just can't replace
And slick going senile
Riled thru mis-trials
DUI bands and zans
The judge filed
Tickets ran grands on grams
The judge piled
Man
Ya boy a man
And man that man wild
Wow wow wow
Wow
Sorry Mom I've been fuckin up
Wow
Didn't think that my luck was up
At all
Wow
Sorry mom I've been
Uh hmm
Wow
Didn't think that his luck was up
No no no no no noo
Ah ha
Oh oh oh oh oh ohh
Ah ha



Credits
Writer(s): Justin Mccroom
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