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Soul G

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Knock, knocking at your door, I gotta leave with something
We fucking hungry and I'm grinding, tryna get my supper
Jump into gear, you see me swerving, bible in the dash
His pockets hurting, doing all he can to get some cash
Knock, knocking at your door, I gotta leave with something
We fucking hungry and I'm grinding, tryna get my supper
Jump into gear, you see me swerving, bible in the dash
His pockets hurting, doing all he can to get some cash
Pushing progress, he just tryna get up on his stats
And it don't feel right when he laying down up on his back
Cause all his peers had got some motion and they stuck to that rail like locomotives
And it's hard to take focus
But it's alright cause I get out of that mud
My momentum similar to an adrenaline rush
Won't see me coming like I move in a hush
They count me out, bitch I'm the wrong one to dub
Don't turn back now cause I'm already in front
They lacking stamina, you had a good run
They orange soda cans I'm getting them crushed
A young stunna finessing the light
Set up the bait and they taking a bite
I'm taking what's mine lost touch of their sight like a blind bat
Now I'm up in the air like a wombat
I know what I want and I got that
F*ck around and get bombarded then discarded like expired tags
Underestimated, I hate to say it like a bad word
Underdog, that's a bad term I'm a boss dog that's the right word
I won't take it lightly, this my life's work
I'm dedicated so I can't stop
Practice my precision got my highlights set to rewatch
Knock, knocking at your door, I gotta leave with something
We fucking hungry and I'm grinding, tryna get my supper
Jump into gear, you see me swerving, bible in the dash
His pockets hurting, doing all he can to get some cash
Knock, knocking at your door, I gotta leave with something
We fucking hungry and I'm grinding, tryna get my supper
Jump into gear, you see me swerving, bible in the dash
His pockets hurting, doing all he can to get some cash
This game gon' test and break and mold you accept that closure
Just gotta wear it like expensive clothing
That type of shit gon' really f*ck with your head
Might get your break when you had least expect it, so you gotta brace for that mess
My castle fell and I'm rebuilding from this shit I got left
Brick by brick, step by step, now I'm upstairs like some steps
And it ain't over til I say it's over
How you gon' pray that I slip
When I'm praying all the shit you want is the things you gon' get
Man, close calls mean close falls
Be careful of who you keep around you
When you playing it safe, you can still get hurt
Look around that corner, put up your borders
You don't wanna take shit like a plumber who dealing with toilets
I can tell you so much on how to avoid it
Let me keep it simple, just mind your own, lil homie these bitches are dusty
It's better you stick to your money
Cause you know that, that pussy is musty
Got a plan, put nothing above it
Cause I know what it's like to have nothing
Yeah I know what it's like with nothing
But for mine, I put up a tussle
I'll stack til I fill up a truckload
To the point where it's hard to unload
Knock, knocking at your door, I gotta leave with something
We fucking hungry and I'm grinding, tryna get my supper
Jump into gear, you see me swerving, bible in the dash
His pockets hurting, doing all he can to get some cash
Knock, knocking at your door, I gotta leave with something
We fucking hungry and I'm grinding, tryna get my supper
Jump into gear, you see me swerving, bible in the dash
His pockets hurting, doing all he can to get some cash

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