Soul Off

Yeah, I'm mister friendly with lil bitches
Just call me pricey dude, baby
My mumbling's so tight, you know I'm worse than the flu, baby
You can not judge me, you dig that, only good news make me happy
The papers always chase me, y'all boys got no tasty

I just need a big peace when I'm rollin' around
It feels, can't be explained in my shit, you know what I'm talkin' about
Damn bitches soft as shit, you right?
You can not check my price
No cameras in my life, but I know how to my smiley nice

I make my studio for some new bitches and business
My head goin' spinnin', I live my life now ain't trippin'
If my body dies, I'll never lеt you all take my spirits
You can't notice my feelin', I want my silencе death for my credits

My life has always been trouble, it was noble
I'll make you crumble to my ugly as rappin', you nervous?
The papers don't lie, but these papers make you lie, you ain't humble
You know? I've been struggling for my soul, you want rumble?

Yeah, lil bitch I'm gon' mumble
Floatin' bubble
Y'all gon' step on puddle
This shit ain't on sale
Cause I don't give a fuck 'bout that number

Random piece of clothes on me, but they think it's all designer's
My mind now
From time to time now
Yeah, shit in circle

Fuck that Mr. Instgrammer
I said, we don't get together
Hit that shitty random type of chicks to get to fuck whatever
I would rather call my sister up and see what's all the matter
What they sayin'
Smokin' haze and I could barely see their level
I'ma reach the upper level
Clever
Forever
Whatever
Bitches‘ soul light as feather
I'ma change it all weather
Let them party, boys be wildin'
Sunday morning, I’ll be yawning
Lookin' lion in safari
And they lying all dirty

Fresher than the peppermint
Pardon me
Excuse me
Attention seeker do you see
In my algorithm, yeah, fuckin' full of magic shit
And Covid test went all wrong
They ain’t got no taste and shit

Can’t see your inside
You know you’re not fine
If you got something real
Why did you appeal
Can’t see your inside
You know you’re not fine
I feel fuckin' weird
That you cannot feel

We in the midnight (nothing)
And when it's a cold night (nothing)
Yeah, they don't know how (nothing)
We in the midnight
Yeah, when it's alright (it's alright)
And yeah, when it's alright
They don't know (yeah)