cannot give up my soul (E2)

(duh duh, duh duh)

(Let's go, let's go, let's go)

(I cannot give up my soul)

I cannot give up my soul

I know you think I don't do it with pride

But I treat my bitches like gold (Let's go)

Don't take sides with me

My voice is thin, but my arms is full

Bentley, G63

I just be naming these cars off roads (yeah)

Fuck up her throat (let's go)

When i'm talking bout'

Hunnas' on

Hunnas' on

Hunnas'

I weren't even tryna' be Lone

I was tryna' not be broke

I'm lying, bitch I cannot fold

I'm lying, bitch I can't go back

Back to my given rich

Somehow I got ice on my chin (huh, yeah)

Ice on my Glock's

(huh, yeah)

I know you got too much on your shoulders

Let me slide

I know i'm in your head

So let me pick it all apart

Pass your hoe to bro, than we gon'

Pass her round' back twice

Money spreading lies (huh)

Yeah (uh)

Fuck it, let's just switch things up

I'm boosting the nitro speed

I'm off of the limit, the EV truck

My rims is black, my bitch is bland

But she gon' keep eating me up (ooh)

I got my brodie on tuck (huh)

My wing bro running it down

My right hand running it up (up, yeah)

I cannot give up my soul

I know you think I don't do it with pride

But I treat my bitches like gold (Let's go)

Don't take sides with me

My voice is thin, but my arms is full

Bentley, G63

I just be naming these cars off roads (huh, huh, yeah)