Correction Paroles Soul Rich par Nino Bless

Featuring(s) : Hemi

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[Nino]

This that new wave
That profit off of my dues paid
That f*ck who say, what, when where
That ain't stopping this crusade
That i don't follow no rules, i play by own
f*ck what you say, shit
f*ck a limelight, i stay live like a news break

That mind growth, that nas flow from 94
On God mode
That, talk less shit, do more, that do now no tomorrow
That sick drive, that grind
I just wanted eat from whats mine
Take my piece just at least now i'm fine....
Cause now I'm just keeping the pie, it's all mine, all mine
That everyday i'm on my own shit
That lone wolf, on borrowed time, but watch GOD..how i own this
That focus, that no quit, that flow spit that goat shit

That oley oley oley oley oh

That wholeness, that roam trip

That hope given, that won't give in, that goal
I go get it, I'm so different, that gold ticket
That role
That shows critics, this position, I hold
I rose these low ceilings, alone
Ya doe is loaned
I get my own printed, I'm so driven, with no limits
I'm soul rich

[Hemi]

Soul rich. Soul rich. Soul rich
It's all I'm concerned with now
Cause I make the world go round
I feel like they hatin when I tell that I
Spin it. Spin it. Spin it. Spin it
All I do is tell em that I
Spin it. Spin it. Spin it. Spin It
It's all I'm concerned with now
Cause I make the world go round
All they do is watch me they can see me on the grind
They say they get money I say all I see are mine
All I see are mine. All I see are mine
They say they get money but I say the world is mine
I'm soul rich
That boldness, that hand that's open
Like hold this
That lasting moment, my fans'll quote it, my brand that's growing, my magnum opus

[Nino]

More damaging facts for the vultures
Wore hannibal's mask while I wrote this
It's no random attack, this was planned in the trap
So your channel's been hacked by revolters

I got all this, on my shoulders
And it's heavy, but its feel light

I
Took that onus, and I honed this
On my lonesome

That rose that, grew from that coldness
Been the chosen ...

Since Pun was weavin traffic packing a mac in the back of that old whip

That oh shit, feeling, so sick
When something is there u ain't no-tice
Like a soul hid, in a black hole, that's the culprit, to ya motives
I done molded my goals and impulses
I just know what I know I ain't boasting
I got somewhere to go, hold this
Take ya crown off my head cause it don't fit, i'm soul rich
[Hemi]

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