[Hook]
See I'm the type to grind hard, cause I'm tryna see a mill
This label's 100, you want the 100's, I did it with no major deal
QC b**h, you p**ys get fingerf**ed, you [?] like nip tuck
You know Flippa keep mac'd up, hollows like mack truck
I won't sell my soul, I won't sell my soul
I won't sell my soul, I won't sell my soul
Just listen up close, to what the OG told
These n***as will sell their soul for j**elry and clothes
The world is so cold
[Verse 1]
See I can see clearly, in these thousand dollar specs
I came from the trenches, but I know business, mama CG want the best
So father, your highness, would you guide me with guidance
No weapons, [?] or prosper, I pull out that MAC and I aim at my finest
I pray for forgiveness, I know there's no witness
You n***as keep signing these f**ed up deals, small fry and the mixed chicken
I won't sell my soul, I won't sell my soul
Hit the pot with the pick and roll, get the big bankroll
Now a n***a Quality Control
[Hook]
See I'm the type to grind hard, cause I'm tryna see a mill
This label's 100, you want the 100's, I did it with no major deal
QC b**h, you p**ys get fingerf**ed, you [?] like nip tuck
You know Flippa keep mac'd up, hollows like mack truck
I won't sell my soul, I won't sell my soul
I won't sell my soul, I won't sell my soul
Just listen up close, to what the OG told
These n***as will sell their soul for j**elry and clothes
The world is so cold
[Verse 2]
So that's your new car? You think you up to par?
You rapping bout my life, you better think twice n***a, be who you are
You can't keep it 100, but you want some new hundreds
Million dollar boss conversation with the CEO bean, I cherish the moment
I came from eating out lunchables, to a house like the Huxtables
You better grind hard young n***a, go get it young n***a
Don't you ever get to comfortable
Sold your soul for some denim, but you can't provide dinner
Blew your back end on some Robin jeans
But you can't do sh** cause there ain't sh** in em
[Hook]
See I'm the type to grind hard, cause I'm tryna see a mill
This label's 100, you want the 100's, I did it with no major deal
QC b**h, you p**ys get fingerf**ed, you [?] like nip tuck
You know Flippa keep mac'd up, hollows like mack truck
I won't sell my soul, I won't sell my soul
I won't sell my soul, I won't sell my soul
Just listen up close, to what the OG told
These n***as will sell their soul for j**elry and clothes
The world is so cold