On My Soul

You know ima get it bitch until my casket close I been chasing paper nigga, you been chasing hoes I tore my A-C-L, I ball too hard like Derrick Rose I'll never love a bitch more than the dough that's on my soul Got an Alaskan Mink coat I feel like an Eskimo On that iceberg slim shit You know I got all the hoes Yeah my neck and wrist froze You stand close might catch a cold This money got my pocket swole Hustle til I can't no more You know i'm a baller Keep my name like it was dollars Fucking niggas daughters I get more head than a collar I'm Hakuna Matata I got all these bitches watching I be fresh too death like I just hopped up out a coffin Styrofoam no coffee I sip hot tea, not no qually Hood bitch sound like Carter She just wanna fucking party Tossed her to the squad I turned it to a sausage party I got money on my noggin And my finger on the rocket You know ima get it bitch until my casket close I been chasing paper nigga, you been chasing hoes I tore my A-C-L, I ball too hard like Derrick Rose I'll never love a bitch more than the dough that's on my soul I broke a bitch back Slam dunk that hoe like Shaq On my Ray Lewis shit I'm dancing when I get the sack I be turnt up too the max Look I broke the thermostat Fuck your bitch and give her back I take your shit, won't give it back Now I got money money money money Bitch we play for keeps And ima burn a nigga like a swisher if he think it's sweet And I got to pour me up some lean Please cause i'm a codeine fiend I woke up high as hell But the bitch thought I was sleep I like my money neat nigga like I like my freaks I like my money neat nigga like I like my freaks When i'm riding in the G Wagon The doors off like a chief Just a high class street nigga Still trapping out a suite GLOCK! You know ima get it bitch until my casket close I been chasing paper nigga, you been chasing hoes I tore my A-C-L, I ball too hard like Derrick Rose I'll never love a bitch more than the dough that's on my soul I'll never love a bitch more than the dough that's on my soul You know ima get it bitch until my casket close I been chasing paper nigga, you been chasing hoes I tore my A-C-L, I ball too hard like Derrick Rose I'll never love a bitch more than the dough that's on my soul (On God)