Soul Taker (feat. Pharaoh.Y.K)

U-waoh-oh-oh I'm just another sad junkie Feeling like the beastie boys, smoking brass monkey Why the fuck Monty unlucky? See me with a smile? Bet, Hardly! Life is so hard She said give me your heart This is not a robbery it’s a soul taking Uh i don’t have a soul so i guess i'mma fake it Uh-uh I said fuck that If love is the topic then I switch that Drip bad It is no surprise that my shit rad Big bag With the big bag full of doe Ain’t no room for my feelings grab the pussy and I go Stepped in looki’n like a masterpiece Yh the drip fine but it cost like a thousand each Check my waist line, guarantee that I pack a piece I pull it back release Swear that I’ll take the peace So I said step back You taking my soul, she said she knows this Did you expect me to act like I didn’t notice? You kept on hunting and hunting until you got this And I just kept on coming and coming just like a novice Ahhhhh-yh Fuck you Don’t care about your friend’s fuck them too Smiling in a Benz With a gold tooth Now I got the money and it’s funny how I get to you Yh it’s funny how I get to you Yh it’s funny how I get to you Yh it’s funny how I get to you Oouu-ouu-ouu-ouu This is light work I know I’m taking shots But you shot first I’ll never ever let my heart burst So nowadays I’m treating every beat like my home work