Souls

I like it

And I'm flexing on these haters And I'm staying on they ass

Man the rollie got the Diamonds, you ain't een' gotta ask

Man these niggas think they know me, live my life on the edge

You ain't texting bout no bread, then I'm leaving you on read

I'm bout gwalla and I'm getting it, I'm bout my business shit

She a wizard with the balls, like she Bradley Beal and shit

Man these niggas try to count me out, but nah I didn't fold

Yea my shoes Christians but I'm not saving souls

If a million dollars come with a million problems then I'm ready for it (Yeah)

These hunnids' on me they creased up who gon press me for it (Yeah)