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nxtmike & penley - not for sale lyrics
[intro]
jp k!lled it
[chorus: nxtmike]
i could never sell my soul, r.i.p. to the old me
shoutout to my past, told it it could never hold me
yeah, father, son, holy spirit, runnin’ four deep
if i die before i wake, i pray the lord my soul to keep
i could never sell my soul, r.i.p. to the old me
shoutout to my past, told it it could never hold me
yeah, father, son, holy spirit, runnin’ four deep
if i die before i wake, i pray the lord my soul to keep
yeah, yeah, yeah
went and got a bag (bag), kept my soul intact (tact)
lucy tryna attack (woo), but cross up on my back (back)
son the holy source, you ain’t wit’ it, that’s your loss (woo)
and the joy i got is free, ironic it came at a cost
[verse: penley & nxtmike]
yeah, i can never fold, rest in peace to my younger self (ayy)
stood on ten toes through every time i thought i needed help (yee)
i looked up at god when my life was just a livin’ h_ll (ayy)
i’m with n_x_t_m_i_k_e, you know we never fail (woo)
yeah, if i gotta catch a body, it’s gon’ be myself (be myself)
with the way i k!ll the game, they want me in a cell (in a cell)
if you see my numbers go up, please don’t hit my cell (brrt)
all this good within my soul, gotta keep it well (yeah, yeah, yeah)
jp k!lled the game wit’ ease, i got a new ambition (ayy)
i know i’ve got the sauce with music, but my soul is drippin’ (drip, drip)
i try to tell ’em i could make it, but they never listen (ayy)
i went and followed christ, turned into my best decision (oh yeah)
i took the talents that he gave me, then i hit the kitchen (i hit the kitchen)
and i could send 100 shots and i ain’t ever missin’ (i’m never missin’)
i put my life into his hands and now my soul is risen (yeah, my soul)
i had to cut some people off, made a bold decision (woo, woo)
[chorus: nxtmike]
i could never sell my soul, r.i.p. to the old me
shoutout to my past, told it it could never hold me
yeah, father, son, holy spirit, runnin’ four deep
if i die before i wake, i pray the lord my soul to keep
i could never sell my soul, r.i.p. to the old me
shoutout to my past, told it it could never hold me
yeah, father, son, holy spirit, runnin’ four deep
if i die before i wake, i pray the lord my soul to keep
yeah, yeah, yeah
went and got a bag (bag), kept my soul intact (tact)
lucy tryna attack (woo), but cross up on my back (back)
son the holy source, you ain’t wit’ it, that’s your loss (woo)
and the joy i got is free, ironic it came at a cost
yeah, yeah, yeah
[outro: penley]
yeah, my soul is not for sale
oh, yeah, my soul is not for sale, yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah, my soul is not for sale
yeah, my soul is not for sale, no
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