On My Soul Lyrics

Two hundred thousand feet up

Right when it get cold

I feel my soul start to heat up

Start to heat up

Look

Two hundred thousand feet up

Right when it get cold

I feel my soul start to heat up

Runnin through these soles

Till my toes start to beat up

Niggas get exposed on the low

Trying to keep up

Watch em for they creep up

Switching up the flows

Cause I know that shit get deeper

Lonely like the reaper

Why you acting phony

You my homie brothers keeper

This gon be a sleeper

But I'm only making classics

Grew up around somethings

You never seen that shit is drastic

Ain't no wedding rings

Or better things you could imagine

We was in the field like it was Madden

I just took a pill now I'm on Saturn

Shit is realer than Aladdin

Or realer than it has been

Know some niggas living in the past tense

Hate I took the lead I really past them

Brodie still on E you couldn't gas em

Know this shit ain't free

I'm finna tax em

I'm back up in the city with the vidibes

Never go out swinging that's a good eye

All this shit I'm preaching gotta live by

Throwing extra season on the rib-eye

If he get the reaching tell em goodbye

Swear this shit is so exciting

Got me in my glow

I caught a flow and get the writing

So much on my soul it start to show in different lighting

All the shit I know I won't expose that nigga lying

Swerving while I'm driving

Drowning in my thoughts and I be worried trynna dive in

Shit is not a sport

Im falling short at least I'm trying

Pennies for my thoughts

I could've bought the shit I fly in

Smoke with me and smoke with us

Say he with the beef until we meet

And smoke em dust

Hanging from a tree

Just like a leaf and poke em up

Family gotta grief

Just let it breathe it'll open up

Yeah

All these faces but I know they racist

Brodie fighting open cases gotta know the basics

I just call it how I see it dodging all the traces

I'm just hoping that he beat it all these altercations

Ain't no talking when we see him like some awkward braces

I'm just hoping that they free em but I talk with patience

Ima show em when I see em fuck the alteration

Shake em off I got some demons that's my ultimatum

Ballin like I'm Tatum

Niggas show me love I know wassup them niggas hate em

Diamond in the rough

Been feeling stuck and wouldn't save em

Boutta turn us up the jigg is up

Don't need no favors

Swear this shit is so exciting

Got me in my glow

I caught a flow and get the writing

So much on my soul it start to show in different lighting

All the shit I know I won't expose that nigga lying

Swerving while I'm driving

Drowning in my thoughts and I be worried trynna dive in

Shit is not a sport

I'm falling short at least I'm trying

Pennies for my thoughts

I could've bought the shit I fly in