Sold Souls (feat. Kacekid)
Niche Ken & M471K
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Shawty gon' sell her soul just for a VVS stone, wrist on froze Blicky on me stainless steel And the hearts I'm rocking chrome Pop me an x-pill, smoke out the O Hell no, I ain't playin' no tic-tac-toe Shoot a nigga on his front porch We ain't even have to go backdoor Ask why my heart's so cold? Was fuckin' with a ho You already know, bust down silver Cuban choker I'm a young rich nigga don't f*ck with gold Niggas can't be my bros you niggas is rats, I heard that you bitches done told You boys is like laundry, no mats You full of the cap and I know that you niggas gone fold I'ma creep on a bitch like TLC Brown skinned bitch look just like chili F*ck that bitch to Chief Sosa Nah we ain't playin' no Pretty Ricky Brand new blicky, Glock 10 Milly I'ma up this bitch if shit get sticky Got a hoe that's fairly odd, got her number saved as Icky-Vicky I with the gang, I'm with the squad Ate the shrooms, it's finna get real trippy He got the drink, he got some bars Pop five perks and now we up one fifty Out of space, we with the stars Different drugs, this shit can get real tempting Love to race, you see the cars Laying foot, I'm never lifting Asian bitch, she in my car She suckin' my dick while I'm Tokyo drifting Me and Twin like Zack and Cody I'm at the W, bitch, we ain't at no Tipton Balling just like Mike and Pippen Pints of codeine, I been sipping See me, I'ma go and get it, while you niggas sit and wishing See we runnin' up the digits, killin' shit now we been living For three, pullin' up from distance like Chef Curry, now watch me mix it Them shots, I don't miss em Big cup of wock, f*ck my dishes They yellin' out dub, completed mission Love my day ones since the beginning, shit Shawty gon' sell her soul just for a VVS stone, wrist on froze Blicky on me stainless steel And the hearts I'm rocking chrome Pop me an x-pill, smoke out the O Hell no, I ain't playin' no tic-tac-toe Shoot a nigga on his front porch We ain't even have to go backdoor Ask why my heart's so cold? Was fuckin' with a ho You already know, bust down silver Cuban choker I'm a young rich nigga don't f*ck with gold Niggas can't be my bros you niggas is rats, I heard that you bitches done told You boys is like laundry, no mats You full of the cap and I know that you niggas gone fold She like the way I'm dripping This real pimpin', I can't do no simpin' Shorty gon' sell her soul for riches Crazy what the money gon' do to these bitches She gon' fold like I do my britches Trippin', it's evil world we live in Sickening, roll up two for my mental Hot like first class pussy, you wishin' Za pack a punch like C.O.D. zombies Real loud pack from Portage in transit Brand new cologne all on my body She gone go cause she like my fragrance That bitch hot, put her in my pocket Pussy so good, gotta save it for later
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Written by: KC Ware, Kenhasah Moon, Malik Moon
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