Soul Ain't For Free

My days hallow quick drink from the bottle, tell them save the Hen' I'll keep it classy with Moscato Bravo, Captain he stay sharper than tanto I need a bank lotto need a Murcielago Peer inside my soul cause I'm digging deeper than potholes A couple freak bitches sneaking numbers to my iPhone My mom, bitch and Juan the only people that I phone and Xodus and Jetti we slaying this game pronto And T, Manny, Kel that's most of the niggas riding close, apologize for the niggas forgot in roll call Cause I be so gone I'm sightseeing the solar and since a proton my G card got no bronze And as for competition see that man inside the mirror Keep the smoke inside the whip I'm tired seeing niggas clearer and Secrets underneath the bed, the syrup bleed to clear my head The Jesus piece with riddled text I really think I need some meds I'm getting bread from shows now, they calling me the flow child, I just do my thing and they be asking for the know how Big boss shit them analytics on my profiles They streaming me in Sweden when I touch I'll send the locale Emotionally unavailable my soul ain't for free, who'd ever thought little ol' me be walking on beats Well mama lemme say your youngest got the flow of a beast And I've been up against the toughest niggas cold in the streets And I've been walking tall I keep a shoulder height from the ceiling I swear my time is for money guess I'll spare you a minute But if you talking with no sense might take your soul for the pension On these beats I'm back to Captain never knowing the difference You never knowing the difference on the beats I'm back to Captain never knowing the difference I'm in my lane and I'm drifting 45 on my lap