Soul Ties

[Intro]
I'ma get right down to it
(Simo Fre just killed this)

[Verse 1]
Uh, if I tell you one time I'ma get it, it's done
Miss Wrong, I need me one
'Cause the right one came and she ain't no fun
I'ma fuck it all up when I get me some
Street where I'm at and it ain't no love
Stay away from the fake, they don't need me none
Everybody be snakes, so I need my gun
If you helped me crawl, you lead, we run
Yeah, I bet my seven
Money where your mouth and you bеtter be ready
Tryna tiе me down, but I just won't let her
I don't get her, I get it, but it might get better
Amiri my jeans, Moncler her sweater
I don't sweat her, I let her, but you gotta do better
It don't matter any weather when it's 'bout my niggas
Tweak, we comin' to get you

[Chorus]
Go anywhere, girl, we got soul ties, girl, you so fine
Call, I come your way in no time, girl, you all mine
I'm on the road, bae, do you miss me? It's been a long time
I'm not the type to play and mislead, love like a goldmine

[Verse 2]
Rock to my tune, she don't wanna hear rap
Like, sing to me, boy, you a thug, I don't care
I done spilled my cup, got mud everywhere
Can't tell me it's love if the grudge still there
You can say what you want, you believe it, I don't
But you can't say how I feel
You know, girl, I got your back like Jack and Jill on that hill
Uh, but it don't mean that much
But it is, I don't really get seen that much
Like Ice Spice, mhm, girl, I'ma be your munch
That ass right, mhm, girl, you could be my lunch
Like, left, right, I'm in control, feelin' on me, we stuck

[Chorus]
Go anywhere, girl, we got soul ties, girl, you so fine
Call, I come your way in no time, girl, you all mine
I'm on the road, bae, do you miss me? It's been a long time
I'm not the type to play and mislead, love like a goldmine

[Verse 3]
Why play with my top if you ain't gon' stay?
More drugs gon' hide all the hurt in my face
I be runnin' to you, but you runnin' away
I be fly as a bird, never needed no cape
I done grew me a pudge, give lean away
Like a ten ball in my jeans today
Got tints on the Track', rather be in a Wraith
Once I say okay, opps never ain't safe
We gon' party like a weekend
Only built for the strong, no week'uns
But I'll never tell what we did
Count money all day with my friends
Most niggas be fake and pretend
So get out my face, stop preaching
I don't wanna hear that shit on tap, tell it to the deacon

[Chorus]
Go anywhere, girl, we got soul ties, girl, you so fine
Call, I come your way in no time, girl, you all mine
I'm on the road, bae, do you miss me? It's been a long time
I'm not the type to play and mislead, love like a goldmine