Soul

Imma, yeah, mothafucka, yeah
You have entered into my space, and imma shine bright
Like a diamond
Yeah
Eating cheese pizza on a cold summer, dock winner
Speaking halfway through my monologue, we Godzilla
I'm up to here with my battles, thinkin' bout Mona Lisa
Wanna go to Paris, just so I could see her
Maybe next year
I'm too busy for that shit, I got the gassy beer
'Cause for the next hour, imma just sit right here
And write these lyrics with my cavalier smile
And, my therapist told me that I should stay a while
'Cause I'm making progress, living in a world where life is like a fucking contest
Who's the richest, who's doing the coolest shit
That they could take pictures of, and post to people that they're fake with
I've never been one to be basic, just simple
Make an honest living doing something I love, I'm here for it
And we're living, just in time, God has opened up his doors (His doors)
It's something I've waited years for
Yeah (mothafucka, yeah)

Wish they could see what's in my soul
Got the most, yeah
I wanna see what's in their soul, so I could build a toast to it
Yeah, rolling up that dank, just need someone I could smoke with
Sippin' Saké, there's people tryna top me

Acting too delirious
Didn't check my mirrors in reverse
Now, my lungs are filling up with reverb
Enabling my bad habits, like AA need a bad day to shine bright
Despite the struggle, imma stand tall, do the most, and hold my fuckin' light up
I've been into something lately that make me light up
I was a cold-hearted bitch
Parted ways with my broken-hearted family
'cause there was nothing there for me
Doesn't matter, imma care for me
'Cause when I needed you the most, you wasn't there for me
So, let me propose a toast to finally being able to breathe
What she say, it's fuckin' easy to read

Wish they could see what's in my soul
Got the most, yeah
I wanna see what's in their soul, so I could build a toast to it
Yeah, rolling up that dank, just need someone I could smoke with
Sippin' Saké, there's people tryna top me
Wish they could see what's in my soul
Got the most, yeah
I wanna see what's in their soul, so I could build a toast to it
Yeah, rolling up that dank, just need someone I could smoke with
Sippin' Saké, there's people tryna top me



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Writer(s): Alyssa Richardson
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