Never Sxll My Soul (feat. SLIMEY MATIC & TrickyRick)

Never sell my soul never sell my soul (No) Do this on my own I will never fold (Go Ricky) Factual with lyrics yeah I'm hella bold (Okayyy) Do this on my own finna get this gold Never sell my soul never sell my soul (No we won't) Do this on my own I will never fold (On our own) Factual with lyrics yeah I'm hella bold (Okayyy) Do this on my own finna get this gold Getting all this money, this is not a loan Mixing up the high fashion with the V-lone Had to go and change my style there was too many clones So I did this on my own I had to get in my zone I was tired of the demons that won't leave me alone Money keep me warm, but this world cold Living for the devil this shit keep on getting old Just like all these little hoes hitting up my phone I'll never sell my soul (I won't) I'll never sell my soul FBI coming so I keep my fucking pole Pimps onna way so I keep a damn hoe Waterman tapped in with that with that nigga Lo We on the top of this game we in control I'll get the dough than I'll flip it into mo if you can't take the smoke, don't blow with my folks Running shit behind closed door Uncle Sam come for mine, and he finna get yours So I keep that stick in my drawers, Men in black at my house I know what they here for Yeah I'm Mexican so I'm an alien Opposite of nice I ain't Canadian Diamonds hella shiny yeah they radiant Illuminati placing traps but I ain't taking it Bitch I'm fucking black so I'm a criminal (I know you thinking it) Ya'll get the message won't get the subliminals(What he say?) Everything we doing now on fucking digital That's why It's to Easy for ya'll niggas to get ridiculed Smoking chronic I don't ever smoke medicinal Imma break it down for you niggas here's the fucking principle Me and Matic heavy and hell, we fucking biblical Dumb nigga send you to hell, I'll fucking shit on you All this real love is lost up in the hate People losing there way to the heaven gates Everybody tryna change once it's to late Once It's too late, but they hella two faced I've been selling clothes I've been on the road Matic coming up I never selled my soul (Matic coming up didn't sell my soul)