Soul Searchin

Aye, soul searchin', like what's my soul purpose

Walk up in this bitch and make these hoes nervous

Back up on my shit, that mean I'm back workin'

Tell them back up off my shit, be on my page lurkin'

Yeah, these people crazy, tell me, how could you hate this

Never asked for a handout, I had to make this

2AM still in the lab, was tryna make hits

I done seen people switch up, ain't never say shit

I could probably bag a Kim K if Ray and Ye did

Always been different than most, could never fake it

And we ain't worried about them people talkin', they just hatin'

Wonder how I made it this far, I stayed patient