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The SOUL
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Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Gabriel Savage
Gabriel Savage
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Madix Audio
Madix Audio
Engineer
K.I.D Beats
K.I.D Beats
Producer

Lyrics

Cus you know everything I speak be the truth People come to me and they tell me I got dat soul Cus I tell it like nobody else do Cus I be everything these motherfuckers pretend to be Runnin up on these youngins, thinkin a youngin might get too hype Smokin em up, I'm blunted, thinkin a bunch of em might get too fried Oh I'm different Real different Runnin up on these youngins, thinkin a youngin might get too hype Smokin em up, I'm blunted, thinkin a bunch of em might get too fried Coughin up what I been shmokin, inhalin my demons I needed a new life Oh dat shit too quick fa yall lemme say sum yall can understand Rememberin da shit Gdot seen inside of da streets Too much pride so I threw down any youngin talkin bout heat And these fake hardbody mfs tryna get deep I aint bluffin, yall aint runnin wit nothin but da police Who dey think dey foolin, yall bout as ready to bend as crease Kj put em down, I think dat they ready for bed, like sleep As a youngin I was hotheaded busy tryna compete Get it how I'm livin is tough but I gotta eat See I done danced on Marvin, ran on Martin Get up wit me I'm a big body like Cartman Sometimes I felt too strong I aint capable of a weakness Den I heard dat Rodney was dead and it left me speechless. Turnt my broken mind to da gutter, I couldnt bleed less Few months later Tido was dead nd I start to think less Then they went and took JQ, God I can't beat dis. Drownin myself in bottles, ironic I was in the deep end Get me up outta dis shit I'm feelin and take me back to them weekends We was all onnat dat hot shit, runnin in houses takin da watches And tvs, and shoes to walk in So anything shine is mine, me nd bronem gonna have to cop it Dat foolery built a brotherhood, something dat you cant cop in Now I'm often sippin dat watery while im walkin Tryna break out dis misery business couldn't get much harder I done been through too much, Ion think that I could get harder Product of my environment Somethin I'm not too proud of Fantasizin bout money Tryna fit in sum prada Sunny side of da jewelery make me forget my prollems Rubbin up on these bitches gon make me think that I'm hotter Lovin nun but these riches is better than seein doctors Fightin da urge to murder, I'm battlin wit my conscience Never got to grieve in a way that was somethin proper Got me a lot of anger wit nothin to get me off it Tryna find sobriety still aint helpin me prosper Tryna fight who eyein me, shit aint helpin me prosper Nd these pills aint helpin me prosper, feelin damned ive lost it Damn I've lost it Soon as I snap they puttin me in the can, like garbage Puttin me in da can like garbage Fuck it doe I'm gettin off the gram, dont heart me Stone cold livin and breathin, ion exist But dis pain be drivin a youngin towards a band, dont start me. Oh I'm different Oh I'm different Built different, real different, I kill different Hit you wit my fist even though I still got the steel wit me Shit I treat they melons like a eight ball, my poolstick be ah AK baby, AR Word on my mother, I'm tougher than what they are If I catch one, imma stand on mine, shoutout JR Shit is what I bank on Tryna find a feezy who get freaky wit sum cake on One nem types who bad and she know it, so they hate on Next in line, Gdot superfly wit no cape on Thun wit it, never clout chasin I'll take ya bape off Wear it back in front yo bitch ass wit my face off Right before I take off, nun ion shake off Gorilla, plus my team winnin, we dont take losses. Boss shit, Naismith, I made da game and watch it Foul den I put em on the line, dont cross it Ion play da rules no more, since I lost it Puttin work on my breakthrough, like a locksmith Still tryna recover from rock bottom nd da losses Grateful my mentality strong, get exhaustin Every one those I lost, miss em often Hope that somehow they know, we still rockin If I ever make it out da O, that they watchin But fuck dawg, it's crazy that they aint never callin Make a youngin crazy, grab my baby and I cock it Dont know if im hazy or I maybe went and lost it But I know dat imma make it, long as yall still got me
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