Sold Ya Soul (Drip Like This)

[Intro] Let's see what he has to say You, uh, what's-his-name, right? Well Yeah, ten rolls Yeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah) I mean, do you have something I can, I can try? Yeah, try this (Dream, this shit go dummy) [Chorus] Haha, they think I sold my soul When you drip like this, they think you sold your soul When you drip like this, they think you sold your soul When you drip like this, they think you sold your soul When you look like this, you can do what you want Every time your partner switch, they think you selling your soul Detectives asking questions, I swear I'm not telling a soul When you get some money, thеy think that you sold your soul, oh [Verse 1] I go by the street code Take a snotty handkеrchief and wipe a nigga nose If I caught a body, swear to god, you'll never know And I'm on this Percocet, the 'scripts that I was owed Better pay up what you owe Niggas steal my drip like I wasn't 'bout to put nothing on I seen him look at my swag, I was like, "Buddy, go get your own" Motherfuckers keep on playing, I swear my heart ain't the only thing chrome Hung up on that bitch 'cause she said, "Kiss me through the phone" Walked in, she like, "Ooh, you smell like Baccarat cologne" They lacking on the internet, niggas hating through phones Whole time, they wanna be me like they wanna have my chromosomes [Chorus] Haha, they think I sold my soul When you drip like this, they think you sold your soul When you drip like this, they think you sold your soul When you drip like this, they think you sold your soul When you look like this, you can do what you want Every time your partner switch, they think you selling your soul Detectives asking questions, I swear I'm not telling a soul When you get some money, they think that you sold your soul, oh [Verse 2] They like, "Damn, who shot you?" Think I'm 'bout to Melly my motherfucking partners Cut 'em off, stab me in my back, burn the knife up He was on house arrest, told the whole world that he was at Rikers Yeah, nigga gon' roll these dice, I shoot Craps, know I'm gon' strike 'em I'm gon' treat all of these Glocks something like thots, I only one night 'em Yeah, been had this presidential Rollie, Joe Biden And she told me lemon oil make her pussy tighter Packed the bitch up and I took her 'cross the globe I just piped a bitch up, now she wanna act brand new Snuck in with that shh, seen an opp and got the cue Yeah, niggas steal Drip Reed so much, I think I need to sue [Chorus] Haha, they think I sold my soul When you drip like this, they think you sold your soul When you drip like this, they think you sold your soul When you drip like this, they think you sold your soul When you look like this, you can do what you want Every time your partner switch, they think you selling your soul Detectives asking questions, I swear I'm not telling a soul When you get some money, they think that you sold your soul, oh [Outro] Let the boy watch, he needs to learn