My Soul (feat. TheSoldierNextDoor)
(Let's go)
Switch up the pacin', my life is amazin', yo' bitch on her knees like she givin' a praise (Like she givin' a praise)
Just like an arson, they know that I'm blazin', I stay out the way for I don't catch me a case
Do what I want, live my life with no limit, I'll fuck on yo' bitch if I'm bein' specific
Got shooters like Dame, if you speak on my name, keep it a buck, you know it get wicked
Yeah, it'll get wicked, keep it a buck you know it get wild (It will get wild)
Entrepreneur, I'm stackin' the pile (I'm stackin' the pile)
I fucked on a bitch while she havin' a child (While she havin' a child)
Yeah, yeah, I know
Crazy to say and it's crazy to state (Crazy to state)
I'm evil as fuck, bitches don't wanna date (They don't wanna date)
I don't give a fuck 'bout a truce, I wanna go kill
Fuck all that peace, I'm losin' my chill
Get put on a T, if you givin' me thrill (On God)
Say that I won't, I'll show you I will
I pop me a pill and I go on a drill (Go on a-)
Chasin' the bag til I make me a mill'
I'm chasin' my dreams, I'm tryin' to Meek Mill (On God)
Steppin' to me, are you mentally ill?
My players in the field like a motherfuckin' Bill
Uh, like a motherfuckin' Bill)
Keepin' it real, they know that I'm trill (Yeah)
Take out his brain, ayy, tell 'em stay still (Yeah, yeah)
I'm feelin' like Clark, I stay with my steel (On God)
Put this shit on my soul
Young nigga pop out the cut he keepin' a pole (Uh-huh)
Put this shit on my soul
Gotta keep pushin', you know my heart blacker than coal
Put this shit on my soul
God bless America but I rather be on my own (On God)
Put this shit on my soul
Just like a clan, I'll kill you if you don't lower your tone
Step on the scene, I'm Vidal
Causin' commotion, shit will go viral
Don't do too much chattin', I get to clappin' like its American Idol
Can't trust no bitch for the free 'cause they will all lie, one hand on the Bible
But if she workin' that mouth, we runnin' it back like we cuttin' a Vinyl
Love me a bitch when she pretty and ratchet
Twerkin' that thing while she totin' the ratchet
Long pretty hair, got it wrapped 'round my wrist while I hit from the back and the camera go action
Been countin' up rack since a jit
You comin' for work, just know I'm legit
Pills and automobiles, I'll never go broke, I just hit me a lick, bitch
Hold on, lower yo' tone when you talkin' to me
'Cause I got a temper and lowkey I'm mental, put one to ya' temple in low residential
If you doin' the math just know I'ma factor
Mean, yeah, I'ma big deal (Uh-huh)
Like 10 Number 1s, that's a Big Mac
With a hungry soul that's a big meal, bitch
Put this shit on my soul
Young nigga pop out the cut he keepin' a pole (Uh-huh)
Put this shit on my soul
Gotta keep pushin', you know my heart blacker than coal
Put this shit on my soul
God bless America but I rather be on my own (On God)
Put this shit on my soul
Just like a clan, I'll kill you if you don't lower your tone
Put this shit on my soul
Put this shit on my soul
Niggas bitchin', on bruh, we gon' pull up and throw
Got your bitch in the cut, like a flute, she gon' blow (Like a flute)
When I get old as a bitch, I'ma get arthritis 'cause I'ma keep countin' the dough (I'ma count)
I like my women so black and so beautiful, sorry lil' baby, can't go with the snow (Melanated)
Make money so easy
In love with hundreds, this shit gettin' creepy (Yeah)
I want it all, but I'll never get greedy (Uh)
Could fall to my death and you still couldn't beat me (Uh-huh)
Flamethrower shit, spit heat like it's lava (Lava)
Got real motion, I count up the dollars
Water on my neck like it's drool from a toddler and we makin' movies, no clips, no barbers (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Back in the day, I was makin' them plays, you wanna come stay, gotta set up a price (Set it up)
She gotta humble herself, she claim she a princess, baby, you are not Ice Spice (Ice Spice)
I'm really scammin' you lil' niggas, GTA couldn't even think about doin' this heist (GTA)
R.I.P Tizzy, he really the gang, I'm screamin' out RIP to my brother in christ (My soul)
Switch up the pacin', my life is amazin', yo' bitch on her knees like she givin' a praise (Like she givin' a praise)
Just like an arson, they know that I'm blazin', I stay out the way for I don't catch me a case
Do what I want, live my life with no limit, I'll fuck on yo' bitch if I'm bein' specific
Got shooters like Dame, if you speak on my name, keep it a buck, you know it get wicked
Yeah, it'll get wicked, keep it a buck you know it get wild (It will get wild)
Entrepreneur, I'm stackin' the pile (I'm stackin' the pile)
I fucked on a bitch while she havin' a child (While she havin' a child)
Yeah, yeah, I know
Crazy to say and it's crazy to state (Crazy to state)
I'm evil as fuck, bitches don't wanna date (They don't wanna date)
I don't give a fuck 'bout a truce, I wanna go kill
Fuck all that peace, I'm losin' my chill
Get put on a T, if you givin' me thrill (On God)
Say that I won't, I'll show you I will
I pop me a pill and I go on a drill (Go on a-)
Chasin' the bag til I make me a mill'
I'm chasin' my dreams, I'm tryin' to Meek Mill (On God)
Steppin' to me, are you mentally ill?
My players in the field like a motherfuckin' Bill
Uh, like a motherfuckin' Bill)
Keepin' it real, they know that I'm trill (Yeah)
Take out his brain, ayy, tell 'em stay still (Yeah, yeah)
I'm feelin' like Clark, I stay with my steel (On God)
Put this shit on my soul
Young nigga pop out the cut he keepin' a pole (Uh-huh)
Put this shit on my soul
Gotta keep pushin', you know my heart blacker than coal
Put this shit on my soul
God bless America but I rather be on my own (On God)
Put this shit on my soul
Just like a clan, I'll kill you if you don't lower your tone
Step on the scene, I'm Vidal
Causin' commotion, shit will go viral
Don't do too much chattin', I get to clappin' like its American Idol
Can't trust no bitch for the free 'cause they will all lie, one hand on the Bible
But if she workin' that mouth, we runnin' it back like we cuttin' a Vinyl
Love me a bitch when she pretty and ratchet
Twerkin' that thing while she totin' the ratchet
Long pretty hair, got it wrapped 'round my wrist while I hit from the back and the camera go action
Been countin' up rack since a jit
You comin' for work, just know I'm legit
Pills and automobiles, I'll never go broke, I just hit me a lick, bitch
Hold on, lower yo' tone when you talkin' to me
'Cause I got a temper and lowkey I'm mental, put one to ya' temple in low residential
If you doin' the math just know I'ma factor
Mean, yeah, I'ma big deal (Uh-huh)
Like 10 Number 1s, that's a Big Mac
With a hungry soul that's a big meal, bitch
Put this shit on my soul
Young nigga pop out the cut he keepin' a pole (Uh-huh)
Put this shit on my soul
Gotta keep pushin', you know my heart blacker than coal
Put this shit on my soul
God bless America but I rather be on my own (On God)
Put this shit on my soul
Just like a clan, I'll kill you if you don't lower your tone
Put this shit on my soul
Put this shit on my soul
Niggas bitchin', on bruh, we gon' pull up and throw
Got your bitch in the cut, like a flute, she gon' blow (Like a flute)
When I get old as a bitch, I'ma get arthritis 'cause I'ma keep countin' the dough (I'ma count)
I like my women so black and so beautiful, sorry lil' baby, can't go with the snow (Melanated)
Make money so easy
In love with hundreds, this shit gettin' creepy (Yeah)
I want it all, but I'll never get greedy (Uh)
Could fall to my death and you still couldn't beat me (Uh-huh)
Flamethrower shit, spit heat like it's lava (Lava)
Got real motion, I count up the dollars
Water on my neck like it's drool from a toddler and we makin' movies, no clips, no barbers (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Back in the day, I was makin' them plays, you wanna come stay, gotta set up a price (Set it up)
She gotta humble herself, she claim she a princess, baby, you are not Ice Spice (Ice Spice)
I'm really scammin' you lil' niggas, GTA couldn't even think about doin' this heist (GTA)
R.I.P Tizzy, he really the gang, I'm screamin' out RIP to my brother in christ (My soul)
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Writer(s): Daniel Clarke
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