"Soul To Keep" lyrics

All the songs ain't big enough
The style ain't wore enough
What the fuck we pushin' for?
Them niggas ain't as good as us

I can sell a play to a homeless man who ain't got a buck
How the fuck you think that they won't buy from us?

They talkin' 'bout Gucci this, say Gucci that
Nigga, "Poppin" paid Gucci back
I ain't gotta speak on that
Nigga, RIAA print the plaque

BigWalk in the silverback
Street nigga, gorilla attackin'
I was in the trails when I got signed, now I'm worth mega mansions

The fuck they want me singin' and dancin'?
Racks too big for tight ass pants and
Fuck that mean and what they sayin'?
If me and Shine ain't in the plans

I don't give a damn about no budget, understand what I'm sayin'
The next meeting, I'm pullin' cards, like, don't try to lie to a man

I don't need no damn advance
What I want, they can't give in cash
No
What they sayin' won't help the brand
What they want won't reap the fans

Wanna lend me somethin', tell 'em, "Lend a hand,"
Wanna see me blow, what the fuck we doin'?
Came from the bottom with what I'm doin'
Speakin' for the streets, somethin' they influence

Now lay me down to sleep
Pray the lord my soul to keep
Even though my soul ain't weak
Like, what the fuck they want from me?

Told you, Lord, protect me from the demons that hath come for me
So far from the bottom, when they found me, I was underneath