Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Soul Savior, artist - Jahlil Beats. Album song Genius, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 14.03.2016
Song language: English
Soul Savior |
Now motherfuckers say you crazy nigga call me crazy |
You know I be single when they say that |
Niggas say I’m crazy I be thinkin yep |
I was crazy enough to believe what the fuck I was saying gonna happen’s gonna |
happen |
And that’s why I was persistent enough and consistent enough to exist now |
It’s a parallel between corporate America and the hood and it’s obvious |
You see me winnin, don’t you? |
And the fuckin old timers is lookin like |
Yo that young boy… he… he took a page out of my book |
But they ain’t make all of that fuckin money off it that I made off it |
So what that make me? |
That make me a better version of them niggas |
Baby, baby… |
Baby, baby… |
We set a new standard for niggas |
Ya heard? |
Black and red nice uh, |
But yall think I’m Mike uh |
Shit these niggas trip off — we do that in a night uh |
First class life uh, made for a fight uh |
Great side and I ain’t even signed, nigga gangsta |
All black suburban, bright chains on Bourbon |
If I shine then my niggas shine — that shit’s for certain |
I’ve been putting that work in |
If I don’t grind I don’t win |
Look at my niggas eyes, we tired, we never sleep, woop! |
Let me catch that beat, all my niggas got big… money… dreams |
Uh… lots of ambition |
If it’s money to be made then my niggas gonna get it |
Spendin cash, rollin everything around me |
Legend Era til them fuck niggas ground me |
Chasin lama based, shit my mama got behind my dreams |
And my brother won Jeremy scots with diamond wings |
You don’t know about it, you don’t need no |
My bars getting parting gifts like Derek Geedah' hoes nigga |
Yea I love these broads but I don’t cuff these broads |
Man what’s mine’s is yours |
When it rains it pours, shit it’s a million mall |
Got Miami on smash, got New York on smash |
Me and Doctor on switch, me and Lloyd on pay |
Man these hoes ain’t shit, if you poppin they on |
If you lose yo pocket these bitches dip and they gone |
That’s the shit they be on, so it’s fuck these hoes |
And it’s fuck these niggas, I just count back rollin |
I’m gone |