Текст пісні $oldsoul - Quadeca

$oldsoul

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