My Soul ft. KnowShame Lyrics

Tell me why you niggas putting salt in the game

That shit is lame

I ain't selling my soul just for some money and fame

That shit is lame

Y'all so damn lame I don't do this for the fame

I'ma stay getting money cause money ain't a thang

I'ma keep on swerving swerving in my lane

Y'all weirdos can keep putting salt on my name

Y'all salty in the game I'm not a soul seller

Dropping music and chopping business with the tellers

Bank on a real boss no matter how much it cost

Got that real talent and my singles always taking off

Had a few loses but they count as lessons

Had some cut off bounce back more blessings

When I set it off y'all start confessing

Too much fire y'all can't hang in the session

Tell me why you niggas putting salt in the game

That shit is lame

I ain't selling my soul just for some money and fame

That shit is lame

Niggas putting salt in the game won't ever work

Cause niggas keep calling my name to get this work

So be careful and very mindful that every new song

Going give you another clue

Now you gotta watch what I do I makes moves

Going take a whole lot of dues to walk my shoes

Going take a whole lot of dudes to push you through

Every time I'm serving you fools you get the blues

Every time I'm dropping new shit you try to block it

Sixty-Nine countries later you can't stop it

Using my muscle expanding my hustle

But ready every time y'all niggas start some trouble

Tell me why you niggas putting salt in the game

That shit is lame

I ain't selling my soul just for some money and fame

That shit is lame