Soul ft. Prodspder Lyrics

(Tears of Joy)

(Spder)

Yeah, I couldn't even connect with your soul

Cuz your heart's so cold, and your ego's shallow

I was like "what could I do to make you whole?"

Devil on the shoulder said, it was taking a toll

How the fuck you ain't got no goals

Ran the money up, hit a ten fold

Gotta be confident, no hand to hold

Smoking so much, I gotta turn bold

Finna go back to back

Gotta expand my flows on the track

Can't fuck with no lame ass hoes that's wack

That stay talking about shit, this and that

You don't even know what's on my back

All white designer like crack

I was never finna hold back

So lil' bro take a step back

Came in this bitch with my bruddah

Take a step back, before you get cut up

Call me Dr. jaws, cuz it's gon' cut you

Worthless bitch you ain't nothing but a fuck up

Yeah, I couldn't even connect with your soul

Cuz your heart's so cold, and your ego's shallow

I was like "what could I do to make you whole?"

Devil on the shoulder said, it was taking a toll

Lost my bro, to drugs and hoes

Not even money can clean him

Watch your dose and watch your nose

You might get slimed, left bleeding

Hate to let go, stuck in a photo

I was still fighting my demons

The more you know, the more you grow

Still tryna find a fucking meaning

You can't be my device, you know I mean it

And I said it more than twice, I don't need you

Take your own advice, you gon' need it

And in the afterlife, I needa redo

Yeah, I couldn't even connect with your soul

Cuz your heart's so cold, and your ego's shallow

I was like "what could I do to make you whole?"

Devil on the shoulder said, it was taking a toll

How the fuck you ain't got no goals

Ran the money up, hit a ten fold

Gotta be confident, no hand to hold

Smoking so much, I gotta turn bold

Finna go back to back

Gotta expand my flows on the track

Can't fuck with no lame ass hoes that's wack

That stay talking about shit, this and that