Sellout (feat. Welcome2jupiter)
Charge 20 at the door aye
15 for the presale
Yall trippin I aint never sellin my soul aye
Got too much purpose on my body
More than just a hobby gotta make it okay
Southside born man Im comin from the east
Just talked to God he said that imma beast
Got a full plate so I might as well eat
Why you comin for me?
See my future like its runnin from me
Invested everything I had just to realize a dream
Disapproval get you left in the past
Im past that in the present got a gift that'll lift up the team
Buildin my circle like its nothin to me
Squares get left out write till my enemies bleed
The only enemy I ever seen is lurkin in the shadows
Its a battle never leadin all my brothers to defeat
EFIL
For when life gets turned around
Keep swingin
Land a hit in the final round
No quittin on my people gotta run the town
Pickin the path of the purpose im paintin the picture now
They just see how I live
I see it how it is
I maintain greatness
I seen where it lives
The fiends stay waitin
Knockin on the door
Im boutta drop be patient
Charge 20 at the door aye
15 for the presale
Yall trippin I aint never sellin my soul aye
Got too much purpose on my body
more than just a hobby gotta make it okay
Southside born man Im comin from the east
Just talked to God he said that imma beast
Got a full plate so I might as well eat
I ain't never ever goin off the deep end
Know I'm meaning what I'm saying when I get to speakin
Late night I be in the studio they think I'm tweaking
Burn to your retina if a n**** try to peek in
Gotta a whole lot that's in me I found a way to let it out
Everyone gotta pay the piper you better find a better route
You said you gon get the money ya mans feel like you let him down
Now you looping in circles tryna find a hole to get around
Boy you need to find a Better plan
I hear you be hating but you really just a Stan
I know that you salty so why you music so bland
N**** we be balling on the court and
We be seeing you but you be in the stands
Kicking all this s*** like Bruce lee I got the stance
Gotta wash my hands I been counting bands
Money got me high no I cannot land
When I pull up wit the fam
Charge 20 at the door aye
15 for the presale
Yall trippin I aint never sellin my soul aye
Got too much purpose on my body
More than just a hobby gotta make it okay
Southside born man Im comin from the east
Just talked to God he said that imma beast
Got a full plate so I might as well eat
15 for the presale
Yall trippin I aint never sellin my soul aye
Got too much purpose on my body
More than just a hobby gotta make it okay
Southside born man Im comin from the east
Just talked to God he said that imma beast
Got a full plate so I might as well eat
Why you comin for me?
See my future like its runnin from me
Invested everything I had just to realize a dream
Disapproval get you left in the past
Im past that in the present got a gift that'll lift up the team
Buildin my circle like its nothin to me
Squares get left out write till my enemies bleed
The only enemy I ever seen is lurkin in the shadows
Its a battle never leadin all my brothers to defeat
EFIL
For when life gets turned around
Keep swingin
Land a hit in the final round
No quittin on my people gotta run the town
Pickin the path of the purpose im paintin the picture now
They just see how I live
I see it how it is
I maintain greatness
I seen where it lives
The fiends stay waitin
Knockin on the door
Im boutta drop be patient
Charge 20 at the door aye
15 for the presale
Yall trippin I aint never sellin my soul aye
Got too much purpose on my body
more than just a hobby gotta make it okay
Southside born man Im comin from the east
Just talked to God he said that imma beast
Got a full plate so I might as well eat
I ain't never ever goin off the deep end
Know I'm meaning what I'm saying when I get to speakin
Late night I be in the studio they think I'm tweaking
Burn to your retina if a n**** try to peek in
Gotta a whole lot that's in me I found a way to let it out
Everyone gotta pay the piper you better find a better route
You said you gon get the money ya mans feel like you let him down
Now you looping in circles tryna find a hole to get around
Boy you need to find a Better plan
I hear you be hating but you really just a Stan
I know that you salty so why you music so bland
N**** we be balling on the court and
We be seeing you but you be in the stands
Kicking all this s*** like Bruce lee I got the stance
Gotta wash my hands I been counting bands
Money got me high no I cannot land
When I pull up wit the fam
Charge 20 at the door aye
15 for the presale
Yall trippin I aint never sellin my soul aye
Got too much purpose on my body
More than just a hobby gotta make it okay
Southside born man Im comin from the east
Just talked to God he said that imma beast
Got a full plate so I might as well eat
Credits
Writer(s): Matthew Schultz
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