SOUL Lyrics

Dis ain't nun of that other shit this shit from da soul

I can never trust the same after some people fold

N I done pushed her away jus to make my heart cold

Bitch it's always the same shit it's getting old

N I won't ever switch on my bruvahs that's not the code

My mind gone, my heart froze from trust hoes

Did it once never again I'm inna different mode

My heart will always be open to her can't close the doors

You can't make no excuse nigga the world is yours

Get my momma Crib wit like a 100 floors

Take her shopping at all dem fuckin designer stores

All dis shit it mean nun if you got the real

That's how I feel, I roll a jay jus to help me heal

Ion want a couple thousand bitch I want a mil

Way to dangerous to open up don't ever do it

Nino brown influenced, that's y I stay the truest

Only fools fall in love n bitch I ain't foolish

Had to take a step back n had to get my distance

I ain't need no assistance, feelin like I'm locked in prison

Told me you be consistent but now you actin different

So much pain in dese songs bitch I could write forever

Feelin like I'm stuck in da rain wit no umbrella

Bitch whatever, me n my bruvahs we get together

Forever better, I smoke a blunt n say fuk da weather

Dis ain't nun of that other shit this shit from da soul

I can never trust the same after some people fold

N I done pushed her away jus to make my heart cold

Bitch it's always the same shit it's getting old

N I won't ever switch on my bruvahs that's not the code

Fellas hoes they stay the same, never change before

If you ever caught em slippin once they gotta go

How many time I gotta say dat shi before you know

There I go, I'm moving slow but I'm after dough

Ya own bro don't wanna see you grow den he a ho

All dis bullshit be blinding man I can't see a thing

I be shy up on these tracks man ion like to sing

All my bruvahs wearing crowns cause we all kings

Bitch you know I ain't no puppet imma pull da strings

Some people always hating I gotta watch my back

I just want a big check wit my name attached

Its a fact, but maybe it's jus to much to ask

He was talkin like a boss so now I'm on his ass

Momma said she don't like me obsessing over cash

But I started dis race, I ain't gon finish last