Lyrics

Ok These days I make beats not lease em These days I buy land and plants trees on em These days late they the last I won't sleep on em I want my own when the police coming 66 Switches installing the mental pictures To get you to chase they riches instead of building with Mrs I can't chases the cheddar the cream the sweetest sugars I just sip coffee black and give praise to Yeshua Blacker than the cinnamon burned twice by sinning men Light roast not type toast they want the fairer skin And, they want me to fit in, them, uh uh But I tell you that was made from the creators pen Uh huh, They wanna, they wanna see me fall like Obama They wanna see me off but I'm on the Power switch, flick,I got to get, anything better off the itch They steading biting my people but we gon profit yeah Bet you can't buy my soul Bet you can't buy my soul Bet you can't buy my uh, hold up Bet you can't buy my soul Bet you can't buy my soul Bet you can't buy my soul Bet you can't buy my soul Bet you can't buy my wait, hold up Bet you can't Bet you can't Bet you can't wait I bet you can't buy my soul no I bet you can't see my soul glowing I bet you can't see the road the road It's too narrow for the fool the fool They got that fools gold up all on your soul They got that fools gold up all on your roll They tryna call you baby They got that fools gold up all on your soul They got that fools gold up all on your roll They tryna call you baby We got the energy yeah To break the infantry stance Too lit to be dependent I feel like, I'm Shazam I call on higher power To bring the rain and showers To bring my tribe up out of The higher income housing Bet you can't buy my soul Bet you can't buy my soul Bet you can't buy my uh, hold up Bet you can't buy my soul Bet you can't buy my soul Bet you can't buy my soul Bet you can't buy my soul Bet you can't buy my wait, hold up Bet you can't Bet you can't Bet you can't wait I'm like ooh, wait I just got in my bag I'm like ooh, wait Hold Up, I just talked to my Dad I'm like oooh, wait Prolly really ain't that bad I'm like oooh, wait Fenna work it out like Fenna work it out like Ooh, wait I just got in my I just got in my Ooh, wait Yuh, I just talked to my I just talked to my, Dad Wait Prolly really ain't that bad I'm like oooh, yuh, wait Fenna work it out like, oooh, like, ooooh, like Uh, Work it out Work it out Work it out Work it out Work it out Work it out Work it out Work it out
Writer(s): Hebert Cosley Iii Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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