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Soultrap Video (MV)




Performed By: Xit Yuth
Length: 2:13
Written by: Garett Doak




Xit Yuth - Soultrap Lyrics
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My fate
Take the time to orchestrate
Meditate
Tell me to self medicate
Hard shade
I ain't popping pills turning me to a fake
That shit is out of date
Brain dead
Zombie boy walking
Zombie boy talking
Vultures f*cking stalking
Haters above hawking
Get the f*cking message
I don't surround myself with vermin
I myself don't like you disturbing
Keep my distance to a lurking
Hide my face behind the curtain
Watch you get what you deserving
I don't forget no face
I don't say no grace
I don't repeat no race
I don't forget no face
I don't say no grace
I don't repeat no race
Devil tryna do me with a deal
Acting like my souls there to steal
Giving me a house on a hill
A 24 karat gold grill
What? Like for real?
How bout a 100 odd mill
No emotion I ain't wanna feel
10 foreign whips
Park em wheel to wheel
No one pullin up
In my face with the steel
Matter of fact f*ck that deal
But you got a family you feeding
What about when you start thieving
Getting shot up and you bleeding
Funeral home and they grieving
You may as well stop believing
The way I've trained my mind
I don't need crime
To pay my bills on time
Give me a pen and paper
I make a dime every word I rhyme
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My fate
Take the time to orchestrate
Meditate
Tell me to self medicate
Hard shade
I ain't popping pills turning me to a fake
That shit is out of date
Brain dead
Zombie boy walking
Zombie boy talking
Vultures f*cking stalking
Haters above hawking
Get the f*cking message
I don't surround myself with vermin
I myself don't like you disturbing
Keep my distance to a lurking
Hide my face behind the curtain
Watch you get what you deserving
I don't forget no face
I don't say no grace
I don't repeat no race
I don't forget no face
I don't say no grace
I don't repeat no race
Devil tryna do me with a deal
Acting like my souls there to steal
Giving me a house on a hill
A 24 karat gold grill
What? Like for real?
How bout a 100 odd mill
No emotion I ain't wanna feel
10 foreign whips
Park em wheel to wheel
No one pullin up
In my face with the steel
Matter of fact f*ck that deal
But you got a family you feeding
What about when you start thieving
Getting shot up and you bleeding
Funeral home and they grieving
You may as well stop believing
The way I've trained my mind
I don't need crime
To pay my bills on time
Give me a pen and paper
I make a dime every word I rhyme
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Writer: Garett Doak
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