Hate in Your Soul
[Future]
[Chorus x2]
Got too many racks on me
Can’t fit in my wallet
Got too much style on me
Can’t f**k with no stylist
You got that hate inside your soul
Can’t do nothing about it
You got that hate inside your soul
Can’t do nothing about it
[Verse one]
One for the money, yes sir
Two for the show
A couple years ago
Selling blow in Mexico
Was a starter, something good
Now I pull up in the ‘rari
Im in my hood
Yeah, just rolling that dank up
Niggas ain’t never wanted no war with us
Niggas ain’t never did fly with us
b**ch my click notorious
[?] come close to this
I sit in the back of the whip like this
[Chorus x2]
Got too many racks on me
Can’t fit in my wallet
Got too much style on me
Can’t f**k with no stylist
You got that hate inside your soul
Can’t do nothing about it
You got that hate inside your soul
Can’t do nothing about it
[Verse 2]
