Soul

See, I'm the type of nigga that's gon' put my soul in this shit Y'all do whatever it is y'all gotta do to get a couple likes on the gram, ain't it I promise you, we are not the same Yeah, yeah, ayy I put my soul in this music shit Got a problem with mediocre, they used it But I'm getting used to it Thinking back how them hand-me-down jeans felt and they used to fit Looking like MC Pants, chutes I was too legit RIP to Bernie, asking people like, who you with I say some off-the-wall shit, I swear there's some truth to it A dreamer with a beamer but my head's so big I sit inside and we just can't get the roof to fit damn That's JFK They say I went Hollywood cause I'm AFK I tell them, nah, I bitch you left when you wish you stayed And now all these other states know a nigga named O Plus I'm getting paid, yeah Vacay in Hawaii, now I'm getting laid, yeah Drop a stack in 60 seconds like it's Minute Maid, yeah Counting all my blessings while I'm under trees I guess that's why they feel obligated to throw shade, yeah I hide my soul in this cold world In this cold world, in this cold world, in this cold world Yeah, I ride my soul in this cold world In this cold world, in this cold world Yeah, nigga, I hide my soul in this cold world In this cold world, in this cold world, in this cold world Yeah, I ride my soul in this cold world In this cold world, in this cold world, in this cold world Ayy, ayy, I hide my soul, and I cover my eyes Pride by your side, that's a part of demise The devil's always watching, got a different disguise So I hide my soul, and I cover my eyes Yeah, I cover my eyes In this cold world, in this cold world, in this cold world That's why I hide my soul, and I cover my eyes Yeah, yeah, look, now back to the basics Keepin' to myself, everything is so basic Yeah, the girls melt, but I swear they all basic Not worth a cent, yeah, they all like JC Penny, yeah, I just can't see it, need Lasik Mama, be patient, askin' me for grandkids And I always tell her, ima, have em someday, big maybe I've been callin' radio stations Tryna get my songs played all across the nation Thinkin' if I fail, really got my heart racin Then my dad tell me, keep my faith, it all happens for a reason But it's only really up to God, playlist Man, I really hate this Yeah, it's 2 a.m., got me pacin' in my room On a day-to-day basis Better than the alternate of, puttin' on my mask And catchin' a couple cases I hide my soul in this cold world In this cold world, in this cold world Yeah, I ride my soul in this cold world In this cold world, in this cold world Ayy, I hide my soul, and I cover my eyes Pride by your side, that's a part of demise The devil's always watchin', got a different disguise So I hide my soul, and I cover my eyes Yeah, I cover my eyes In this cold world, in this cold world In this cold world