$oldSoul - Quadeca Lyrics




I got my green and I want beef like I'm an omnivore

I got that exclusive flow that can't be bought in stores

I drop all this new shit and they still be wanting more

They say that my duty is not fair like some modern war

I'm stacking rolls just like the Michelin man

Eating sushi every night but I don't live in Japan

Damn

I'm trying to make as many hits as I can

I'm like a lazy ass beaver I ain't giving a dam

Whoa

That shit is corny

You really gonna ignore me

You really gone let it slide

With these Benjamin's doing dormie

And as we rise man it ain't about fame and fortune

We got a greater importance

That's why I wake in the morning

I'm tryna play a performance

And make a change with a chorus

Came from a tiny platform, but now my stage is enormous

Flawless

Do anything to stay out of office

Cause I'm cautious

Not gonna sell my soul for the profits



I'm not gonna sell my soul

But what if the offer is incredible

Nah

I'm not gonna sell my soul

But 10 milly hypothetical

Would they put me on a pedestal?

Would they get me to a better mood?

Would they make me unforgettable?

Six fucking zeros and a decimal

Top the charts on the game

Nothing tells us they the same

Switching, switching, make the change

Do anything to make a gain



You keep your standards low, man I keep my standards high

Wanna get on any action like the Brazzer's camera guy

Can't deny

I'm fucking insane

Sometimes I fantasize

How it would be like to be normal

But I just randomize

And analyze

The situation, leaving people paralyzed

Take a step out of bed, meanwhile I'm at my paradise

America is very nice, but I'd like to see the world

But I'd like to get out in to the open and meet my girl

But I just need a chance

I just need a chance

Tired of just sitting around with my Adidas pants

Got a lot of numbers that I want to see expand

I need a plan

But maybe I just really need a hand to hand

From not a fan

Not a man

Want 100 grand

Understand that I ain't gone choose another brand

Unless it comes from Bands

Then I'ma look at it you best think

Staring at their contract, want a signature in red ink. (Success)



Offer is compelling though

But I don't think I'm gonna sell my soul

But the offer is incredible

Agreements upon a hypothetical

They gone put on pedestal

They gone play me at the festivals

Everybody's gone be jealous though

I really think I'm gonna sell my soul

Top the charts on the game

Who needs friends I got the fame

Adding commas to my name

Everything's not gonna be the same

Yeah

Oh

Shit will never be the same


$oldSoul lyrics !!!