SOULACE OR SINK

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350 & Noexcuse & A3 (Rap) - Rap, Dark Trap

SOULACE OR SINK

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[Intro: DJ Mykael V] Ayo, make sure you look us in the eye when you talking to us! It's sink or swim season, and we ain't sinking! It's Soulace and God Always! New 350, brrt— [Verse 1: 350] Don't gotta flex, don't rock a baguette, I'm stashing a check, hey (Uh-huh) I'm sipping the bean, I'm off of the lean, I'm losing my sleep, hey (Sippin' it) Losing my patience, losing my fans, I'm using vibrations, uh (Using vibrations) This innovation, can't understand, y'all new to wavelength, uh Gotta flip the bag, so I flip it up (Uh-huh) And I'm stacking up chips, so I dip it up (Uh-huh) I'm running up bands, gotta get it up (Run it) Not new to the race, so I run it, run it Kicking that mess, it punt it, punt it Excuse my manners, I'm on it, on it Don't test my grammar, I'ma a hunnid Me and Blaine, in the A we coming And we want us a honey bun (Huh) Tryna stretch out time, but I'm only one (Uh-huh) Tryna take out my voice, I'm the only one (One) That can't stop me, we don't come for the money, huh (No we don't) But it's all in the game, it's a risk (It's a risk) I can't bet all I have, it's a risk (It's a risk) Many dudes in the hood with their kids (With their kids) They sell it all tryna make hits (Woo) 'Cause we got us a fam, gotta feed 'em (Uh-huh) And we close to our God, you could meet Him (Uh-huh) And I flex that I talk, 'cause you need Him (Woo) Man, Soulace for the world, ain't competing (No cap) We ain't in show for a show (No) We came here to boast in the G.O.A.T. (On God) From the border to border we go (Woo) Me and Noe, A3, we the folk [Verse 2: Noexcuse & 350] Yeah, ayy, yuh Scope from a distance, uh, yeah All of them threats nonexistent (Brrt) Slow but persistent Y'all need to stop writing that fiction (Woo) Had to take a break, had to step back from that telephone Knew I wasn't safe when I found out that Betty's gone Promise no one's perfect, everybody got they skeletons Y'all talk a lotta cap, I think I need to get Rosetta Stone (What he say?) I hopped out my feelings and hopped in my bag He made me rich, but I came from the rags (No cap) He paid for our sins without checking the tag Yes, Soulace the shooters, God hands the mags (Pew, pew, pew) I'm down for the 'cause, I ain't wavin' no flag (Woo) Need to fix ya connection, you starting to lag (What did he say?) You live in the past, that ain't much of a brag Ain't rockin' with squares, I don't look good in plaid I promise, I aim for the chest, I don't aim for the leg, y'all want smoke, but look where yo' lungs at People be going so crazy online, they claimin' they shooters, but look where they thumbs at Had to fix up my whole style, I was getting too wild, I got up and I had to Saul that A lot of y'all need to take lessons, y'all doin' that typin', but don't ever notice it's all caps [Interlude: DJ Mykael V] What happened? I see y'all shaking hands with a knife behind y'all back! We don't do that over here! [Verse 3: A3] Yeah, Noexcuse, man, that my brother 3-5, yeah, that my brother (No cap) Soulace music, man, no other This family, dawg, I di-di-di-did not stutter (Woo) Grandma done taught me to speak what is true Know how to fight, walk with a sword, not with a knife Walking in purpose, I fought with the light, yeah Soulace for the world, pretty like a girl, freedom in the air (I'm pretty) I know you like my pearls, studying the Word, putting in that work I walking in freedom and walking in release We is some dawgs, I walk with no leash Told me to man up, man, shout out to Reach Soulace is for peace, yeah (No cap) This ain't just for me, yeah (No, no) This is for my niece, yeah (My niece) We all tryna eat (Uh-huh) And I told you this A3-3-3-3-3 Yeah, 3-3-3-3-3 Yeah, 3-3-3-3-3

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Credits

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  • 350
  • A3 (Rap)
  • Noexcuse