U Sold Ur Soul Lyrics

Drones, clones, stones, phones and bones

These are the things that the fakes, they love the most

You sold your soul, you sold your soul

You sold your soul, how much they give you for it, give you for it, huh

How much they give you for it, give you for it, huh

How much they give you for it, give you for it, huh

How much they give you for it, give you for it

Sit the truck down

Now we gone prove some true shit today

And they gone try to pull some bullshit today

They gone try to pull you thru all the way

Inside the box, make the youth all gay

No black no white, try to act like its all gray

To a state of depressions array

That's the way of down-pression today

Watch his ways of deflection always

I'll be the first to spit in Satan's face

Enough defamation, I'm talking restoration

It's my occupation to turn it up all the way

It's my occupation to turn it up all the way

Salute you patrons that's staying the same

No respect for y'all that's changing your lanes

The games the same all that's changed are the names and the chains

Their brains are lame all because of the screens and the stains

Drones, clones, stones, phones and bones

These are the things that the fakes, they love the most

You sold your soul, you sold your soul

You sold your soul, how much they give you for it, give you for it, huh

How much they give you for it, give you for it, huh

How much they give you for it, give you for it, huh

How much they give you for it, give you for it

Sit the truck down

You f'd up and jumped on the wrong bandwagon didn't you

Ain't that a Bitch

You sold your soul

How much they give you for it

Mobbin like a mf every single day

We mobbin like a mf every single day

Mobbin like a mf every single day

Mobbin like a mf, mobbin like a mf, mobbin like a mf every single day

Mobbin like a mf every single day

Mobbin like a mf every single day

Mobbin like a mf, mobbin like a mf

Yeah

Don't be afraid of what they say, its all lies

You sold your soul, you sold your soul, you sold your soul

Drones, clones, stones, phones and bones

These are the things that the fakes, they love the most

You sold your soul, you sold your soul

You sold your soul, how much they give you for it, give you for it, huh

How much they give you for it, give you for it, huh

How much they give you for it, give you for it, huh

How much they give you for it, give you for it

Sit the truck down