Soul Food

Mmm
Mmm
Uh huh

Put the city on the map dog
We ain't givin no last calls
You can get in your bag dog
You can get it you'll blast off
We ain't givin no last calls
You just get in your bag dog
You'll be good when you blast off

Pull up when they in the city on me
It ain't ever gon' be lit when they see me
I won't be livin for no scene around me
Cause I'm knowin that my life ain't no movie
They ain't ever gon' believe or see it nah
They ain't ever gon' see the
Old side of me neither
All cause I won't either

Now I'm in your speakers
Seven million in no features I
Never need no greenbacks
Never catch me livin off the feedback
Lean back off me
You ain't ever gon' hear
Sorry they told me ah
Demons talkin' won't be afraid
Never listen don't hesitate here
We ain't go elevate to that space
If I ever catch you slippin guess what I'll say
I see alotta choices that won't end great
I'm talking like a friend
I'm just tryna keep you straight

You need that soul food
Even if you're not in the soul mood
You need that soul food
Show me how you gon' move

Yeah I know a lot of people gon' be
Got a lot of people on me
That never gon' see
The way it gon' be
But that's just to say that I
Never wanna see that life
Never see it never wanna be with
This world don't know me
It's drownin' slowly
No pressure on me
I keep it lowkey
I guess that's how it's gon' be

But tell me who gon' lose y'all
Show me who gon' ruse y'all
Tell me who gon' move y'all
Show me who gon' rule y'all
Tell me who gon' save y'all
If it ain't who made y'all
On I guess it's on
The stress is on
But I still be pressin' on cause I'm
On one
They think I'm on one
But in the long run
Everybody goin somewhere
I'm just tryna prep my life for this
Afterlife that's gon' end up
Stickin 'round here

I need that soul food
Even if I'm not in that soul mood
I need that soul food
Tell me what I told you



Credits
Writer(s): Payton Nichols
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