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Sell My Soul

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Sell My Soul

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Ooh, ooh, ooh

Yeah, yeah

First I pull up, then I kill my note

Now I got 'em waitin' on the flow

I remember stealin' from the store

Now these bitches tryna call my phone

Mama told me, boy, don't sell your soul

I remember days when I was broke

I remember stealin' from the store

I do this for my motherfuckin' bros

Mama told me, never sell your soul, no, no

They just want me for some fame, yeah I know, know, know

All these bitches broke my heart, that's why I'm cold, cold, cold

Now I stop with my bros in the mall

My diamonds jump, you gon' see me on your wall

I don't front, I could fuck you if I call

I don't cuff, do I look like I'm the law?

Yeah yeah yeah yeah

Bitches broke my heart, yeah yeah

I will never sell my soul

I remember days when I was broke

First I pull up, then I kill my note

Now I got 'em waitin' on the flow

I remember stealin' from the store

Now these bitches tryna call my phone

Mama told me, boy, don't sell your soul

I remember days when I was broke

I remember stealin' from the store

I do this for my motherfuckin' bros

Comin' up, I never had shit, watch me stunt

I remember bein' broke, now they sick 'cause I'm up

They don't got nothin' to say, 'cause I'm ballin' every day

Watch me slam dunk, bitch, I been gettin' to this cake, yeah

Now they mad at me

Don't want casualties, got the strap on me

I been in and out of fights, fuck your bitch like every night

And you know my diamonds white, call the homies, I don't fight

Yeah, I don't know

Call the homies, I don't fight, he might shoot you out of spite

Ayy, yeah

(Call the homies, I don't fight, he might shoot you out of spite)

First I pull up, then I kill my note

Now I got 'em waitin' on the flow

I remember stealin' from the store

Now these bitches tryna call my phone

Mama told me, boy, don't sell your soul

I remember days when I was broke

I remember stealin' from the store

I do this for my motherfuckin' bros

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