4 The Soul

I ain't been sober in a minute (check)

Higher than the goals that I'm reachin

You know how It be when you ain't sure bout intentions

I'd rather drill my crown before I leave with it crooked

I'd rather have your loyalty than lovin' me

Tragedies on tragedies, Play with fire I'm gon' watch you burn

You the type to shit up on my masterpiece, What you got to ask from me?

Only at the table cause it turned

Niggas screamin' gang, but that's the only thing they ever do

Charge it to the game, they on the net before they check with dukes

I don't say a thing when you be talkin' , I'm tryna read the room