My Soul Lyrics

I cannot give you my soul cause it's all that I got

I'ma just give you this whole flow that I made up

How bout you go about your life and do what you want

I got like all of these shopping bags in my trunk

Yeah I'm a rapper, but I keep it grunge

Shit and you can keep soaking my energy up like a sponge, yeah

Say what you want about me, get it done

I'm in the lens, and I'm counting up hundreds

Shit, she bite my neck and it's like a piranha

I'm in the jungle, I'm with my iguanas

Slytherin snaking all the anacondas

Shaking and baking just like Ricky Bobby

I'm out in Talladega, Scottie Hottie

Fuck you thought this was a big body

And you know that we got the Maserati

Pull up black trucks, white Audi

I did this shit with my family

Amiri my shoes, stay with some blues

Yeah, no excuse, I did this shit with my mother fucking crew

Shout out to Preem, Dev and 2

Yeah, yeah, rap this shit up cause you know what I do

I cannot give you my soul cause it's all that I got

I'ma just give you this whole flow that I made up

How bout you go about your life and do what you want

I got like all of these shopping bags in my trunk