On My Soul

You know I'ma get it bitch, until my casket close

I been chasing paper, ****, you been chasing hoes

I tore my ACL, I ball too hard like Derrick Rose (Ballin')

I never loved a bitch more than the dough, that's on my soul (Og God)

Got an Alaskan Mink Coat

I feel like an Eskimo

On that iceberg slim shit

You know I got all the hoes

Yeah my naked wrist froze

You stay close might catch a cold

These hundreds got my pockets swollen

Hustle till I can't no more, aye

You know I'm a baller

Keep my .9 like Iguodala

Fucking **** daughters

I get more head then a collar

I'm Hakuna Matata

I got all these bitch you watch

I be fresh to death

Like I just hopped out outta coffin

Styrofoam no coffee

I sip hot tea not no qually

Hood bitch sound like carter

She just want to fucking party

I tossed her with the squad

I turned it to a sausage party

I got money on my noggin

And my finger on the rocket

You know I'ma get it bitch, until my casket close

I been chasing paper, ****, you been chasing hoes

I tore my ACL, I ball too hard like Derrick Rose

I never loved a bitch more than the dough, that's on my soul (Oh God)

And I just broke a bitch back

Slam dunk that hoe like Shaq

On my Ray Lewis shit

I'm dancing when I did the set

I be turnt up to the max

Look I broke the thermostat

Fuck your bitch and give her back

I take your shit won't give it back

Now I got money, money, money, money (Racks, racks)

Bitch we play for keeps

And I'ma burn a **** like a Swisher

If he think it's sweet

I got to pour me up some lean

Please 'cause I'm a codeine fiend

Now I had woke high as hell

But the bitch thought I was asleep

I like my money neat, ****, like I like my freaks

I like my money neat, ****, like I like my freaks

When I'm riding in the G wagon

The doors off like a chief

Just a high-class street ****

Still trapping out a suite

Glock!

You know I'ma get it bitch, until my casket close

I been chasing paper, ****, you been chasing hoes

I tore my ACL, I ball too hard like Derrick Rose

I never loved a bitch more than the dough, that's on my soul (Oh God)

I never loved a bitch more than the dough, that's on my soul

I never loved a bitch more than the dough, that's on my soul

I never loved a bitch more than the dough, that's on my soul

I never loved a bitch more than the dough, that's on my soul

You know I'ma get it bitch, until my casket close

I been chasing paper, ****, you been chasing hoes

I tore my ACL, I ball too hard like Derrick Rose

I never loved a bitch more than the dough, that's on my soul (Oh God)