$oldSoul

[Instrumental Intro] [Verse 1] I got my green and I want beef, like I'm an omnivore I got that exclusive flow that can't be bought in stores I drop all this new shit, and they still be wantin' more They say that my duty is not fair, like some modern war I'm stackin' rolls, just like the Michelin Man Eating sushi every night, but I don't live in Japan Damn, I'm trying to make as many hits as I can I'm like a lazy-ass beaver, I ain't giving a damn Woah, that shit is corny, you really gonna ignore me? You really gon' let it slide when these Benjamins do adore me? And as we rise, man, it ain't about fame and fortune We got a greater importance, that's why I wake in the mornin' I'm tryna play a performance and make a change wit' a chorus Came from a tiny platform, but now my stage is enormous Flawless, do anything to stay out of office 'Cause I'm cautious, not gonna sell my soul for the profits [Chorus 1] I'm not gonna sell my soul But what if the offer's incredible? Nah, I'm not gonna sell my soul But ten milli', hypothetical Would they put me on a pedestal? Would they get me to a better home? Would they make me unforgettable? Six fuckin' zeros and a decimal Top the charts on the game Not gonna tell us they the same Switchin', switchin', make a change Do anything to make a gain [Instrumental Bridge] [Verse 2] You keep your standards low, man, I keep my standards high Wanna get on any action, like the Brazzers camera guy I can't deny I'm fuckin' insane, sometimes, I fantasize What it would be like to be normal, but I just randomize And analyze my situations, leavin' people paralyzed You take a step out of bed, meanwhile, I'm in my paradise America is very nice, but I'd like to see the world But I'd like to get out into the open and meet my girl But I just need a chance, I just need a chance Tired of just sittin' 'round with my Adidas pants Got a lot of numbers that I wanna see expand I need a plan, but maybe I just really need a hand A hand from not a fan, not a man, want a hundred-grand Understand that I ain't gon' choose another brand Unless it comes with bands, then I'ma look at it you best think Starin' at the contract, want a signature in red ink (Success!) [Chorus 2] Offer is compellin', though But I don't think I'm gonna sell my soul But the offer is incredible Agreements on a hypothetical They gon' put me on a pedestal They gon' play me in the festival Everybody's gon' be jealous, though I really think I'm gonna sell my soul Top the charts on the game Who needs friends? I got the fame Putting commas to my name Shit will never be the same [Bridge] Yeah Oh Shit will never be the same [Instrumental Outro]