"Sold Ya Soul (Drip Like This)" lyrics

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)

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

I go by the street code
Take a snotty handkerchief 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

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

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

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

Let the boy watch, he needs to learn