SoulSilver (STARSTORM True End)

I'm feeling like Bob the lil Builder
I'm building all these sounds like a pillar
I might as well buy a lil building
Speakers so loud, raise the ceiling
My success gon' be what kill 'em
Uh, I ain't never need no dealing, bitch
I can't mix the work and the feelings, bitch
Ain't shit, get my bitch on her kneeling, bitch
My girl put the Chrome on her toes
Bitch, how I do this? I don't know
Yes, I'm Lugia, you Ho-Oh
It's clear which ones better, uh, uh
I got a silver lil soul
I got a silver lil soul
Uh, you don't know none 'bout shit, lil bitch
Stop tryna be something, you pretending
And I don't know why this kid trying so hard to befriend me
It's like ever since sixteen I just, um, knew that I had this on lock
And it's like I don't why this girlie just always just fiending for uh
Yeah I'm real young but I'm steady just scheming
And plotting my way to the top
And I knew that I had this in the bag since back them
When I heard them harsh words from my mom
And you should settle down and stop trying so hard
To just embody something you're not
Uh, I'm chasing a bag
I'm making some art
I'm tryna add all that shit to my cart, go
Met my girl when she was sad
I said "babe let's go real far"
"Jordn need quick cash?" Nah
Bitch, I'm chasing happiness long term
All these lil songs that I foster
All these lil bags that I bought her
I'm tryna be all that they not
Moncler coat now I cannot burr
I hate the fucking lil system
Be there for my mom and my sister
Be there for my dad and my brother
You there for yourself, you sissy
Bitch, that's not a look, that's a cyst
That's not a look, that's a cyst
That's not a look, that's a cyst
That's why bro fucked that bitch that you kissing
I'm feeling like Bob the lil Builder
I'm building all these sounds like a pillar
I might as well buy a lil building
Speakers so loud, raise the ceiling
My success gon' be what kill 'em
Uh, I ain't never need no dealing, bitch
I can't mix the work and the feelings, bitch
Ain't shit, get my bitch on her kneeling, bitch
My girl put the Chrome on her toes
Bitch, how I do this? I don't know
Yes, I'm Lugia, you Ho-Oh
It's clear which ones better, uh, uh
I got a silver lil soul
I got a silver lil soul
Uh, head up, king, just invest in yourself
And I promise that girl ain't worth dimes
I just sing and sit my ass down and I just do a little bit rhymes
Since sixteen years I done been on a mission
To take everything I knows mine
I get to work I go in 'til I'm finished
I can't half ass shit, this my life
Lil bitch, shut it
Lil bitch, die
I'm tryna share my lil piece of the pie
This ain't news
You late, bye
You ain't allowed in this circle of mine
I'm the one moving
I'm the one flying
Since I was young, I was one of a kind
This just music
Live your life
None of these artists are really that fly
My biggest fear is the people around me
Will want to put me in a little ass box
A lot on my mind just like most of the time
So my bitch is like "Jordan you fidget a lot"
My bitch is like "Jordan you fidget a lot"
My bitch is like "Jordan you fidget a lot"
If you gon' hate on creators around you
I know that you got a, um, little ass cock
This a lil Phantom, a ghost
Uh, "Jordn, you're doing the most"
Bitch, I'm not doing enough
Uh, I'm tryna have all my shit go
I'm tryna be like bitch, let's go, let's hop in the Rolls
I'm tryna ask "The Mayback or Bentley?" to my lil Lo
I'm feeling like Bob the lil Builder
I'm building all these sounds like a pillar
I might as well buy a lil building
Speakers so loud, raise the ceiling
My success gon' be what kill 'em
Uh, I ain't never need no dealing, bitch
I can't mix the work and the feelings, bitch
Ain't shit, get my bitch on her kneeling, bitch
My girl put the Chrome on her toes
Bitch, how I do this? I don't know
Yes, I'm Lugia, you Ho-Oh
It's clear which ones better, uh, uh
I got a silver lil soul
I got a silver lil soul



Credits
Writer(s): Jordan Christian Lopez
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