Soul 4 Sale
It's just different
Ha ha ha
Ah, damn, damn, damn, damn, damn, damn
Bullshit
So this is it huh
I mean this is what the fuck I'm supposed to look forward to
This wonderful thing we call life
Please forgive me for not being charismatic
and jumping for joy
because this shit ain't all it's cracked up to be
Shit, I'd sell my soul just to be happy
I came in this game as a loner
I learned early that you can't trust no one
Hey where I'm from, we don't talk we show 'em
Muzzle flash from the blower leave your ass in a coma
Flowers on your grave you can smell the aroma
Family in mourning got your baby mama tore up
Tried to tell you boys that we got this shit sewed up
So many homies dead I can still smell the odor
Everybody's real swear to God they won't fold up
Put it on they mama they'll never take the stand
Until they get jammed then get offered up a plea
They be out the next day took that shit and they ran
For putting on the team now you locked in a can
Your bitch jumped ship gettin' rocked by your mans
Where we go wrong this wasn't part of the plan
Goddamn shit crazy bruh I don't understand
How am I supposed to make it out the streets as I am
Get buckled with the glizzy that's an automatic ten
And if it got a switch feds finna pick it up
Tough luck you's a victim or you take it on the chin
My car payment late and we short on the rent
Everybody hand out, but we can't afford to spend
The pastor keeps saying that God got a plan
Look bruh till then I'ma get it how I live
I ain't never been fake what you see what you get
Can't fix that fuck shit that come from your lips
These haters real mad when I cum in they bitch
Did that shit when I was fat now you can't tell me shit
You go against me we going in off the rip
Look it ain't I'm too tough, but I'm retarded for real
Everything too high except me
So if it's war that you bring say less
I'ma empty out the clip, jeah
I remember them days couldn't post no bail
I couldn't post no bail
Standing on the corner pray to God that this work gon' sell
That this work gon' sell
Even day ones out here getting jerked go tell
We shoot first oh well
Tryna make it out by any means so my soul for sale
I got my soul for sale
Yeah, I remember them days couldn't post no bail
I couldn't post no bail
Standing on the corner pray to God that this work gon' sell
That this work gon' sell
Even day ones out here getting jerked go tell
We shoot first oh well
Tryna make it out by any means so my soul for sale
I got my soul for sale
Been the same since I came in, thuggin' in the playpen
Graduated quick to the kitchen in an apron
Go against the team and get botched with a facelift
I don't need a team if they frauds on some fake shit
I done got too much invested, so I can't quit
Plus I've been the hottest out the ville you can bet that
Ask around fuck around wit Pone get your head cracked
That go for anybody who object yeah, I said that
The streets know my flow been sick need a med pass
My loyalty ain't never in question shit's steadfast
My folk ain't dead or in prison bitch listen
If they solid then you know we still rockin' bruh that dead ass
Bitch I ain't come to just kick it where the head at
IG live got the bitch takin' back shots
Fiendin' for this dick like it's laced with the crack rock
This music like dope and the studio the stash spot
I'm nice with the flow so hot I'm finna pass out
Real with it I don't need no motherfuckin' cosign
Don't ask me bout Jack or bout Gee, I do me
You won't ever see me hate another man I ain't got no time
Opted for the stairs so I did it with a slow grind
Doin' too much livin' fast had to slow down
Ain't no way to ever get through to a closed mind
All the signs lead to my success so it's go time
Anybody in my way's gettin' mowed down
Lord please protect me from the evil that I struggle with
The devil's always in my ear so I must insist
Lately I been feelin' like it's me it's comin' from within
Son of sin veins are bleeding black ain't no love in here
It's hard to look the man inside the mirror I'm the one I fear
I try to play fair, but always end up goin' for the kill
And still I try to wash away my sins from the blood I spill
I remember them days, couldn't post no bail
I couldn't post no bail
Standin' on the corner, pray to God that this work gon' sell
That this work gon' sell
Even day, ones out here gettin' jerked go tell
We shoot first oh well
Tryna make it out by any means so my soul for sale
I got my soul for sale
Yeah, I remember them days couldn't post no bail
I couldn't post no bail
I couldn't post no bail
Standin' on the corner pray to God that this work gon' sell
That this work gon' sell Even day ones out here gettin' jerked go tell
We shoot first oh well
Tryna make it out by any means so my soul for sale
I got my soul for sale
I remember them days couldn't post no bail
I couldn't post no bail
Standin' on the corner pray to God that this work gon' sell
That this work gon' sell
Even day ones out here gettin' jerked go tell
We shoot first oh well
Tryna make it out by any means so my soul for sale
I got my soul for sale
I remember them days couldn't post no bail
I couldn't post no bail
Standin' on the corner pray to God that this work gon' sell
That this work gon' sell
Even day ones out here gettin' jerked go tell
We shoot first oh well
Tryna make it out by any means so my soul for sale
I got my soul for sale
I got my soul for sale
I got my soul for sale
I got my soul for sale
I got my soul for sale
I got my soul for sale
I got my soul for sale
I got my soul for sale
It's Pacino, baby
Ha ha ha
Ah, damn, damn, damn, damn, damn, damn
Bullshit
So this is it huh
I mean this is what the fuck I'm supposed to look forward to
This wonderful thing we call life
Please forgive me for not being charismatic
and jumping for joy
because this shit ain't all it's cracked up to be
Shit, I'd sell my soul just to be happy
I came in this game as a loner
I learned early that you can't trust no one
Hey where I'm from, we don't talk we show 'em
Muzzle flash from the blower leave your ass in a coma
Flowers on your grave you can smell the aroma
Family in mourning got your baby mama tore up
Tried to tell you boys that we got this shit sewed up
So many homies dead I can still smell the odor
Everybody's real swear to God they won't fold up
Put it on they mama they'll never take the stand
Until they get jammed then get offered up a plea
They be out the next day took that shit and they ran
For putting on the team now you locked in a can
Your bitch jumped ship gettin' rocked by your mans
Where we go wrong this wasn't part of the plan
Goddamn shit crazy bruh I don't understand
How am I supposed to make it out the streets as I am
Get buckled with the glizzy that's an automatic ten
And if it got a switch feds finna pick it up
Tough luck you's a victim or you take it on the chin
My car payment late and we short on the rent
Everybody hand out, but we can't afford to spend
The pastor keeps saying that God got a plan
Look bruh till then I'ma get it how I live
I ain't never been fake what you see what you get
Can't fix that fuck shit that come from your lips
These haters real mad when I cum in they bitch
Did that shit when I was fat now you can't tell me shit
You go against me we going in off the rip
Look it ain't I'm too tough, but I'm retarded for real
Everything too high except me
So if it's war that you bring say less
I'ma empty out the clip, jeah
I remember them days couldn't post no bail
I couldn't post no bail
Standing on the corner pray to God that this work gon' sell
That this work gon' sell
Even day ones out here getting jerked go tell
We shoot first oh well
Tryna make it out by any means so my soul for sale
I got my soul for sale
Yeah, I remember them days couldn't post no bail
I couldn't post no bail
Standing on the corner pray to God that this work gon' sell
That this work gon' sell
Even day ones out here getting jerked go tell
We shoot first oh well
Tryna make it out by any means so my soul for sale
I got my soul for sale
Been the same since I came in, thuggin' in the playpen
Graduated quick to the kitchen in an apron
Go against the team and get botched with a facelift
I don't need a team if they frauds on some fake shit
I done got too much invested, so I can't quit
Plus I've been the hottest out the ville you can bet that
Ask around fuck around wit Pone get your head cracked
That go for anybody who object yeah, I said that
The streets know my flow been sick need a med pass
My loyalty ain't never in question shit's steadfast
My folk ain't dead or in prison bitch listen
If they solid then you know we still rockin' bruh that dead ass
Bitch I ain't come to just kick it where the head at
IG live got the bitch takin' back shots
Fiendin' for this dick like it's laced with the crack rock
This music like dope and the studio the stash spot
I'm nice with the flow so hot I'm finna pass out
Real with it I don't need no motherfuckin' cosign
Don't ask me bout Jack or bout Gee, I do me
You won't ever see me hate another man I ain't got no time
Opted for the stairs so I did it with a slow grind
Doin' too much livin' fast had to slow down
Ain't no way to ever get through to a closed mind
All the signs lead to my success so it's go time
Anybody in my way's gettin' mowed down
Lord please protect me from the evil that I struggle with
The devil's always in my ear so I must insist
Lately I been feelin' like it's me it's comin' from within
Son of sin veins are bleeding black ain't no love in here
It's hard to look the man inside the mirror I'm the one I fear
I try to play fair, but always end up goin' for the kill
And still I try to wash away my sins from the blood I spill
I remember them days, couldn't post no bail
I couldn't post no bail
Standin' on the corner, pray to God that this work gon' sell
That this work gon' sell
Even day, ones out here gettin' jerked go tell
We shoot first oh well
Tryna make it out by any means so my soul for sale
I got my soul for sale
Yeah, I remember them days couldn't post no bail
I couldn't post no bail
I couldn't post no bail
Standin' on the corner pray to God that this work gon' sell
That this work gon' sell Even day ones out here gettin' jerked go tell
We shoot first oh well
Tryna make it out by any means so my soul for sale
I got my soul for sale
I remember them days couldn't post no bail
I couldn't post no bail
Standin' on the corner pray to God that this work gon' sell
That this work gon' sell
Even day ones out here gettin' jerked go tell
We shoot first oh well
Tryna make it out by any means so my soul for sale
I got my soul for sale
I remember them days couldn't post no bail
I couldn't post no bail
Standin' on the corner pray to God that this work gon' sell
That this work gon' sell
Even day ones out here gettin' jerked go tell
We shoot first oh well
Tryna make it out by any means so my soul for sale
I got my soul for sale
I got my soul for sale
I got my soul for sale
I got my soul for sale
I got my soul for sale
I got my soul for sale
I got my soul for sale
I got my soul for sale
It's Pacino, baby
Credits
Writer(s): Joshua Isaacs
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