[Verse 1] 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 damn 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
[Chorus] 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
[Verse 2] You keep your standards low, man, I keep my standards high Wanna' get on any action, like the Brazzers 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)
[Outro] 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 gon' put on pedestal They gon' 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 sameTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
