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Soulface Sage

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They think I'm cold but I feel warm at all times
Won't sell my soul, I been through them hard times
A lump of coal in my cup at halftime
Might pour a four, rest in peace to my past life
You want my soul, you gotta know that ain't part time
Might keep a pole to get me through all the hard times
Bad shorty wanna ride me like a half pipe
It's so hard to keep these hands off ya' waistline
Another shorty hit my phone on the FaceTime
I told her, Sorry Ian' even tryna waste time
I understand why you would wanna be mine
Let her know that everything will be fine
Even though she ain't even gon' be mine
Queen of the honey, I'm the King of the beehive
Big dawg, yeah they know that I'm a k9
Ghosted my demons, had to learn how to say bye
Adios, Sayonara, told em' See ya' later
A lot of shorties tryna hit me, lotta' different flavors
Can't be around the gang if you're a hater
How you look so good from every angle
Gotta get in tune with my spirit angels
Gotta stay in tune
Can't die too soon
We just walked in the room
Gotta talk to the moon
I'm finna' introduce you to my other side, Uh
To my other side
The devil tried me and he almost won
I'm only praying to the highest one
Baby lookin' like a hole in one
This my kingdom like Babylon
All my Bruddas busy goin' up
Thing on his waist like a cummerbund
They tryna see if they can ride wit' us
You gotta be willing to die for us
You gotta be willing to slide for us
Momma beggin' me to wrap it up
Tell her I just wanna stack it up
I wonder if I'll ever find love
Find love? Find love
Man I wonder if I'll ever find trust
You gotta be willing to pipe it up
Need a shorty that's gon' turn me up
Thumbin' through it just to sum it up
People flaking for a hundred bucks, Uh
Momma say that I don't eat enough
I eat it good like a honeybun
Tell a hoe that she can't have nun', unless we fall in love
Unless we fall in love
Yeah
Me, Myself, and I, yeah we stay tight
And I always eat it good like a Mike and Ike
Yeah I live a sweet and sour life
I keep on working for it every night
I'll Tell her that she walk a fine line
People looking for the bright light
I think that she would make a fine wife
And she badder than fine china
Uh
Combine, you ain't know that this's a athlete
Anyone can check the stat sheet
95
You don't even gotta ask why
We gotta G.T.R. Ian' talking no Skyline
Yeah we gotta get them racks
My pops got the Hellcat
Skrtt, in that
Swear we made it from the gutter, now I'm smoother than butter
Gotta give thanks to my Mother, she the Queen of the southern
Gotta give thanks to my Father, yeah he built like no other
I apologize if I give ya'll rebuttals
I just want ya'll to know that I Love You
When it rained, it poured, we made it out of the puddle
Enchiladas every day, still tasted the loving
Boiled water in the pot, cus' the heat wasn't working
Even when we didn't have nun', you still made me think I was sumn'
I don't love ya'll for the money
No, no, don't ever be hurt if I'm Independent
Got the joker in my skin like you did
I been meditating for a minute
Everything is finna come together
Imma stay down every second
I gotta count my blessings
No, no, I'm never second guessing
Never again
Yeah, We finna win

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