Soul I Ain't Sell

When I pull up to da spot Dey be like (Uh) der he go Aye no sig We got da game on lock Like it’s rigged I be sippin sippin sippin kickin Drippin and drippin I’m feelin gifted gifted gifted gifted This shit ain’t Christmas Feelin like Santa she jingle my bells I work til I die it’s just heaven or hell And if I die hope dey wish me well Just know one thing my soul I sell (Not) I got two bad bitches and I swing em merry go When I hit the club dey like UHH der he go yeah I just made a flip off some brand new Marry rose yeah I just took a strip it ain’t hit I double dose yeah I might hit the strip wit some change And let it go Once I got dem chips It turned some friends into foe’s How the fuck I get rich If I spend too much on these clothes Chain reaction drip I spent too much on my toes Dis shitt a chain reaction I do shitt dat you can’t imagine Look at my pockets padded When we walk in we create da madness I don’t know who you are Better back back Cuz my niggas love static Don’t give a fuck who you are I jumped in da game And it made me a savage I be sippin sippin sippin kickin Drippin and drippin I’m feelin gifted gifted gifted gifted This shit ain’t Christmas Feelin like Santa she jingle my bells I work til I die it’s just heaven or hell And if I die hope dey wish me well Just know one thing my soul I sell (Not) I be sippin sippin sippin kickin Drippin and drippin I’m feelin gifted gifted gifted gifted This shit ain’t Christmas Feelin like Santa she jingle my bells I work til I die it’s just heaven or hell And if I die hope dey wish me well Just know one thing my soul I sell (Not) I’ll fuck around spit in your face No face ain’t no case All gas ain’t no brakes Down bad made it shake Me and my gang up on da mountain We just had to shake and bake Now we in da jungle Rockin wit gorillas I be rockin bathin ape Dese niggass can’t turn up the same way Dat I do I be mixing my words up I spit Like a haiku On da way to the top and we Speeding right by you You play wit dat money I show you what da fire do I’m on a plane I need da window seat I feel like Erykah Badu I need a Rollie I want a plain Jane I don’t care if the time move I be sippin sippin sippin kickin Drippin and drippin I’m feelin gifted gifted gifted gifted This shit ain’t Christmas Feelin like Santa she jingle my bells I work til I die it’s just heaven or hell And if I die hope dey wish me well Just know one thing my soul I sell (Not) I be sippin sippin sippin kickin Drippin and drippin I’m feelin gifted gifted gifted gifted This shit ain’t Christmas Feelin like Santa she jingle my bells I work til I die it’s just heaven or hell And if I die hope dey wish me well Just know one thing my soul I sell (Not)