Cannot Give Up My Soul (E2)

(duh duh, duh duh)
(Let's go, let's go, let's go)

(I cannot give up my soul)

I cannot give up my soul
I know you think I don't do it with pride
But I treat my bitches like gold (Let's go)
Don't take sides with me
My voice is thin, but my arms is full
Bentley, G63
I just be naming these cars off roads (yeah)

Fuck up her throat (let's go)
When i'm talking bout'
Hunnas' on
Hunnas' on
Hunnas'
I weren't even tryna' be Lone
I was tryna' not be broke
I'm lying, bitch I cannot fold
I'm lying, bitch I can't go back
Back to my given rich
Somehow I got ice on my chin (huh, yeah)
Ice on my Glock's

(huh, yeah)
I know you got too much on your shoulders
Let me slide
I know i'm in your head
So let me pick it all apart
Pass your hoe to bro, than we gon'
Pass her round' back twice
Money spreading lies (huh)

Yeah (uh)
Fuck it, let's just switch things up
I'm boosting the nitro speed
I'm off of the limit, the EV truck
My rims is black, my bitch is bland
But she gon' keep eating me up (ooh)
I got my brodie on tuck (huh)
My wing bro running it down
My right hand running it up (up, yeah)

I cannot give up my soul
I know you think I don't do it with pride
But I treat my bitches like gold (Let's go)
Don't take sides with me
My voice is thin, but my arms is full
Bentley, G63
I just be naming these cars off roads (huh, huh, yeah)