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gold soul - ty brasel lyrics

[hook]
ain’t no block my shine, no
young man ball like bron, whoa
ain’t no sleep on the grind, no
ain’t no sleep for the wicked, uh-uh
16 bars, thats holy, yeah
i was made in god’s image, uh
money on my head was the price, uh
gold in my soul that’s expensive, yeah, yeah
ain’t no, block my, block my, shine, (no)
ain’t no, block my, gold soul, yeah
pull up glist with the light, uh huh
it’s blinding your vision (it’s blinding your vision)
money on my head was the price (price)
gold in my soul that’s expensive, look

[verse 1]
i was 16 in the m, winchester, flip xans. yeah
running from the cops, riverdale, pt, meet clientele, uh
24 chase the check, yeah
i remember late woke, laying low, praying for bankrolls, lace those pesos with my fingerprints, yeah
play-dough chase old dead prez, case closed, blue face with no oxygen, uh, yeah
all i wanted was a million in the safe closed
black porsche, gazebo, back porch, latino bad mamacita, and the rollie froze, uh
to attain it all, that was my ambition till i found out knowledge real riches
now i hold the mic, when i shine the light, god sent it
look he flipped the script, shyamalan with the plot writtens, yeah
look the devil in a new dress and she sure glisten, yeah
but lil’ t shine with the gold soul, huh

[post hook]
gold soul, aye, gold soul, yeah yeah
gold soul, gold soul, gold soul, aye aye
gold soul, yeah, gold soul, whoa
gold soul, gold soul, gold soul, look

[verse 2]
to attain it all, that was my ambition till i found out knowledge real riches
now i kick game, lionel messi with it
now i’m cross the world, paid to play
uh huh, yeah
i just put miles on the highway (where), state to state, uh huh, yeah
dope in the trunk like scarface, that’s my new mixtape, (young t)
mama birth a rapper, 1994, august 23rd, she prayed to the lord
doc said, i was unconscious, almost pr-nounced dead before i was born
but god said “look at t shine with the gold soul”, uh

[chrous]
ain’t no block my shine, no
young man ball like bron, whoa
ain’t no sleep on the grind, no
ain’t no sleep for the wicked, uh-uh
16 bars, thats holy, yeah
i was made in god’s image, uh
money on my head was the price, uh
gold in my soul that’s expensive, yeah, yeah
ain’t no, block my, block my, shine, (no)
ain’t no, block my, gold soul, yeah
pull up glist with the light, uh huh
it’s blinding your vision (it’s blinding your vision)
money on my head was the price (price)
gold in my soul that’s expensive, yeah, yeah

[outro]

– p: aye, what you say bro, i got dope in the trunk like scarface that’s my new mixtape, ahaaa, aye, that’s cold bruh

– t: (laughs) you crazy bro

– p: aye, i’ma be out that way tomorrow though, what we need to do is h-t the studio, fam

– t: aw yeah that’s mandatory, i’ll call clay and set up the session soon as we get off the phone, for real

– p: aight, that’s a bet bro

– p: aye

– t: what’s good?

– p: aye real talk tho, i got dope in the trunk like scarface that’s my new mixtape, ahaaa

– t: (laughs) you crazy bro

- ty brasel lyrics

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