Soul - Bossman JD, TNTXD

I want it all, I took an L, I got it back

No I don’t bang, just not with the phone, my niggas say slatt

This ain’t no Apple, ain’t talkin' computers, but I got a MAC

He bitin' my swag, this nigga my son, guess I am your dad

She stackin' the figures up, William and Jaden, we stackin' my bag

Where was you was at, was fucked up all day, stuck in the trap

Was stuck in the cell and they gave the mirror, thought you had my back

I’m from the bottom, I cuffed me a bitch, I’m over them tracks

Whippin' up dope, now I’m in the stu, and I’m droppin' tracks

I took her to whiskey, I popped me a jigga and we had a blast

That money come first, I never put nothin' over my cash

Double cup dirty, she wanted a xan but I gave her half

I bought me an Audi, I bought me a 'Mero, just to go fast

Runnin' from trouble, I lost control, my vehicle was crashed

That’s a new pad, my future so bright, and that’s a big fact

She fuckin' with me, she fuckin' with you, yeah she a lil nat

Ice on my neck, ice on my wrist, cold as a glacier

We got them thirties, we got them fifties, you got a taser

You chasin' hoes, I’m on the road, I’m chasin' paper

You get some money, you do your thing, you get some haters

Can’t fuck with these rappers, mad when a nigga active

Plug just upped the package, side bitch got attachments

Love smoking on cabbage, love clutching this ratchet

Big stones click karats, VVS click karats

Triple be the gang gang, that my dawg for sure

You brought them guns for nothin', might just be for show

I do a show, I get my bag, bitches chase me out the door

Long as swag be around we never runnin' out of coke

And she gon' be addicted if I give her a lil dose

Only thing that really changed, I’m just livin' how I want

And with her it’s with a lung problem, we want all the smoke

And my Haitians get a load, gettin' that load from by the coast

I came a long way, yeah I’ll never see a roach

Used to play ball as a jit, now I’m richer than my coach

And my grandma say I’m crazy, pay four thousand for a coat

And I’m really drippin' flavor, all these thousands just in close

And I had a good heart, but these streets done turned me cold

And these people think they know me, bet they know what’s goin' on

And that all white be the good one, that we doggin' what she wrote

I turned Meech into a savage, no more crabs all on my phone

Hello?

I know you did wrong

I’m feeling for you, remind me make a song

I know you felt that in your soul

Everything that shine ain’t gold

I want to do the same with your goals

How the fuck you run down that road

Rode this beat, wrote this song

I just want to skeet and I’m gone