Memory Foam (feat. soul tie.)
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โฑ๏ธ 2:40 duration
๐ ID: 12156185
๐ Lyrics
Yeah, yeah
Ay, yeah
Soultie this shit coming simple
Soultie this shit coming simple
Yeah, yeah
Soultie this shit coming simple
Had to block out the snakes like a sinner
Lord, I prayed for all these days
But that don't mean I ain't bitter
Back in this bitch, I'm not finished
Throwing up sticks in the air like it's Quidditch
AI, I don't give a fuck about the scrimmage
Smoking on Popeye, the strength from the spinach
Know I'm the first in the family to get it
Scottie too hotty, I'm soul tie. the goat I
Leave a Beat dead, call me Luka, we blow out
I got some hidden killers y'all don't know about
I got some hidden flows y'all don't know about
She talk a lot of cap in the showdown
Told her I'll fix the problem in like four rounds
Mama not giving top, told her go south
Why is she playing with kids when the ghost out
Late registration, I still had to drop out
Graduated at the top with some monsters
Fantasy's with your bitch in a charger
Aye, when Pablo's gone
Who the fuck gon' watch the throne
Flashing lights, got her in the zone
You don't got to search, gang holding chrome
At war with myself, I'm tucking weight
Had to hold y'all hand through the struggle, now we great
Learning how to handle all this weight
Yall could stay for dinner, but I might just lecture like the greats
Ayy, had to preach my knowledge
Cause y'all boys is running late
Handing out free zeros to the ones that's overweight
Ayy, pressure weigh you down
Let that pillow hold your face
If my memory could serve me, it would bring me to that safe
Ayy, ayy
One on the clock, gotta get it up
Punching the clock, I ain't making much
But I stunt on these hoes like I'm making some
Gotta fake it to seem like I weigh it
Pound of gold just to place the image
Sailed to shore, niggas cause damage
Gave us a reason to hate planting
Hate the heat, niggas can't stand it
Never need no bitch to bother me
I'm moving pieces like Monopoly
I'm checking awkwardly
Her chest too small, I might just leave
Praying on that grading curve, I never learn
Got a project due the 31st, I'm aiming for that word
Counting my days off, y'all still outside, I'm still a nerd
Vision blurry, but I still see through your bullshit
Empty clips, but every bullet miss
Ain't never shoot no gun, ain't never did no run
Project Baby all my life
I had to stick to the books like I'm good
Why y'all still rolling the wood
I'm checking the safe, too much money go up in it
I'm high off dopamine, raising up her estrogen
I treat that shit like medicine
Jog her memory, hit again
Knock it up and leave again
Y'all dead beat dads, at least I co-depend
My memory so foam, she fall into that pit with friends
Make a movie in your Benz
Make a movie with a ten
Niggas talking action, but in bronze, son I'm him
Man we did this shit again, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, ay
Ay, yeah
Soultie this shit coming simple
Soultie this shit coming simple
Yeah, yeah
Soultie this shit coming simple
Had to block out the snakes like a sinner
Lord, I prayed for all these days
But that don't mean I ain't bitter
Back in this bitch, I'm not finished
Throwing up sticks in the air like it's Quidditch
AI, I don't give a fuck about the scrimmage
Smoking on Popeye, the strength from the spinach
Know I'm the first in the family to get it
Scottie too hotty, I'm soul tie. the goat I
Leave a Beat dead, call me Luka, we blow out
I got some hidden killers y'all don't know about
I got some hidden flows y'all don't know about
She talk a lot of cap in the showdown
Told her I'll fix the problem in like four rounds
Mama not giving top, told her go south
Why is she playing with kids when the ghost out
Late registration, I still had to drop out
Graduated at the top with some monsters
Fantasy's with your bitch in a charger
Aye, when Pablo's gone
Who the fuck gon' watch the throne
Flashing lights, got her in the zone
You don't got to search, gang holding chrome
At war with myself, I'm tucking weight
Had to hold y'all hand through the struggle, now we great
Learning how to handle all this weight
Yall could stay for dinner, but I might just lecture like the greats
Ayy, had to preach my knowledge
Cause y'all boys is running late
Handing out free zeros to the ones that's overweight
Ayy, pressure weigh you down
Let that pillow hold your face
If my memory could serve me, it would bring me to that safe
Ayy, ayy
One on the clock, gotta get it up
Punching the clock, I ain't making much
But I stunt on these hoes like I'm making some
Gotta fake it to seem like I weigh it
Pound of gold just to place the image
Sailed to shore, niggas cause damage
Gave us a reason to hate planting
Hate the heat, niggas can't stand it
Never need no bitch to bother me
I'm moving pieces like Monopoly
I'm checking awkwardly
Her chest too small, I might just leave
Praying on that grading curve, I never learn
Got a project due the 31st, I'm aiming for that word
Counting my days off, y'all still outside, I'm still a nerd
Vision blurry, but I still see through your bullshit
Empty clips, but every bullet miss
Ain't never shoot no gun, ain't never did no run
Project Baby all my life
I had to stick to the books like I'm good
Why y'all still rolling the wood
I'm checking the safe, too much money go up in it
I'm high off dopamine, raising up her estrogen
I treat that shit like medicine
Jog her memory, hit again
Knock it up and leave again
Y'all dead beat dads, at least I co-depend
My memory so foam, she fall into that pit with friends
Make a movie in your Benz
Make a movie with a ten
Niggas talking action, but in bronze, son I'm him
Man we did this shit again, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, ay
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:01.22] Yeah, yeah
[00:05.97] Ay, yeah
[00:08.38] Soultie this shit coming simple
[00:09.90] Soultie this shit coming simple
[00:11.44] Yeah, yeah
[00:13.10] Soultie this shit coming simple
[00:14.67] Had to block out the snakes like a sinner
[00:16.37] Lord, I prayed for all these days
[00:17.98] But that don't mean I ain't bitter
[00:19.27] Back in this bitch, I'm not finished
[00:20.53] Throwing up sticks in the air like it's Quidditch
[00:22.20] AI, I don't give a fuck about the scrimmage
[00:23.63] Smoking on Popeye, the strength from the spinach
[00:25.20] Know I'm the first in the family to get it
[00:26.72] Scottie too hotty, I'm soul tie. the goat I
[00:28.43] Leave a Beat dead, call me Luka, we blow out
[00:30.04] I got some hidden killers y'all don't know about
[00:31.64] I got some hidden flows y'all don't know about
[00:33.21] She talk a lot of cap in the showdown
[00:34.86] Told her I'll fix the problem in like four rounds
[00:36.48] Mama not giving top, told her go south
[00:38.06] Why is she playing with kids when the ghost out
[00:39.69] Late registration, I still had to drop out
[00:41.27] Graduated at the top with some monsters
[00:42.85] Fantasy's with your bitch in a charger
[00:44.58] Aye, when Pablo's gone
[00:46.24] Who the fuck gon' watch the throne
[00:47.62] Flashing lights, got her in the zone
[00:49.12] You don't got to search, gang holding chrome
[00:51.08] At war with myself, I'm tucking weight
[00:53.57] Had to hold y'all hand through the struggle, now we great
[00:56.84] Learning how to handle all this weight
[00:58.96] Yall could stay for dinner, but I might just lecture like the greats
[01:02.95] Ayy, had to preach my knowledge
[01:04.84] Cause y'all boys is running late
[01:06.50] Handing out free zeros to the ones that's overweight
[01:09.26] Ayy, pressure weigh you down
[01:11.41] Let that pillow hold your face
[01:12.67] If my memory could serve me, it would bring me to that safe
[01:15.54] Ayy, ayy
[01:17.18] One on the clock, gotta get it up
[01:18.71] Punching the clock, I ain't making much
[01:20.24] But I stunt on these hoes like I'm making some
[01:21.82] Gotta fake it to seem like I weigh it
[01:23.31] Pound of gold just to place the image
[01:24.86] Sailed to shore, niggas cause damage
[01:26.36] Gave us a reason to hate planting
[01:28.05] Hate the heat, niggas can't stand it
[01:29.61] Never need no bitch to bother me
[01:31.57] I'm moving pieces like Monopoly
[01:33.62] I'm checking awkwardly
[01:34.89] Her chest too small, I might just leave
[01:36.43] Praying on that grading curve, I never learn
[01:38.82] Got a project due the 31st, I'm aiming for that word
[01:42.07] Counting my days off, y'all still outside, I'm still a nerd
[01:44.89] Vision blurry, but I still see through your bullshit
[01:47.10] Empty clips, but every bullet miss
[01:48.81] Ain't never shoot no gun, ain't never did no run
[01:51.22] Project Baby all my life
[01:52.82] I had to stick to the books like I'm good
[01:54.80] Why y'all still rolling the wood
[01:56.89] I'm checking the safe, too much money go up in it
[01:59.16] I'm high off dopamine, raising up her estrogen
[02:01.96] I treat that shit like medicine
[02:03.64] Jog her memory, hit again
[02:05.61] Knock it up and leave again
[02:07.17] Y'all dead beat dads, at least I co-depend
[02:09.42] My memory so foam, she fall into that pit with friends
[02:12.43] Make a movie in your Benz
[02:14.04] Make a movie with a ten
[02:16.04] Niggas talking action, but in bronze, son I'm him
[02:18.81] Man we did this shit again, yeah
[02:20.85] Yeah, yeah, yeah, ay
[02:27.38]
[00:05.97] Ay, yeah
[00:08.38] Soultie this shit coming simple
[00:09.90] Soultie this shit coming simple
[00:11.44] Yeah, yeah
[00:13.10] Soultie this shit coming simple
[00:14.67] Had to block out the snakes like a sinner
[00:16.37] Lord, I prayed for all these days
[00:17.98] But that don't mean I ain't bitter
[00:19.27] Back in this bitch, I'm not finished
[00:20.53] Throwing up sticks in the air like it's Quidditch
[00:22.20] AI, I don't give a fuck about the scrimmage
[00:23.63] Smoking on Popeye, the strength from the spinach
[00:25.20] Know I'm the first in the family to get it
[00:26.72] Scottie too hotty, I'm soul tie. the goat I
[00:28.43] Leave a Beat dead, call me Luka, we blow out
[00:30.04] I got some hidden killers y'all don't know about
[00:31.64] I got some hidden flows y'all don't know about
[00:33.21] She talk a lot of cap in the showdown
[00:34.86] Told her I'll fix the problem in like four rounds
[00:36.48] Mama not giving top, told her go south
[00:38.06] Why is she playing with kids when the ghost out
[00:39.69] Late registration, I still had to drop out
[00:41.27] Graduated at the top with some monsters
[00:42.85] Fantasy's with your bitch in a charger
[00:44.58] Aye, when Pablo's gone
[00:46.24] Who the fuck gon' watch the throne
[00:47.62] Flashing lights, got her in the zone
[00:49.12] You don't got to search, gang holding chrome
[00:51.08] At war with myself, I'm tucking weight
[00:53.57] Had to hold y'all hand through the struggle, now we great
[00:56.84] Learning how to handle all this weight
[00:58.96] Yall could stay for dinner, but I might just lecture like the greats
[01:02.95] Ayy, had to preach my knowledge
[01:04.84] Cause y'all boys is running late
[01:06.50] Handing out free zeros to the ones that's overweight
[01:09.26] Ayy, pressure weigh you down
[01:11.41] Let that pillow hold your face
[01:12.67] If my memory could serve me, it would bring me to that safe
[01:15.54] Ayy, ayy
[01:17.18] One on the clock, gotta get it up
[01:18.71] Punching the clock, I ain't making much
[01:20.24] But I stunt on these hoes like I'm making some
[01:21.82] Gotta fake it to seem like I weigh it
[01:23.31] Pound of gold just to place the image
[01:24.86] Sailed to shore, niggas cause damage
[01:26.36] Gave us a reason to hate planting
[01:28.05] Hate the heat, niggas can't stand it
[01:29.61] Never need no bitch to bother me
[01:31.57] I'm moving pieces like Monopoly
[01:33.62] I'm checking awkwardly
[01:34.89] Her chest too small, I might just leave
[01:36.43] Praying on that grading curve, I never learn
[01:38.82] Got a project due the 31st, I'm aiming for that word
[01:42.07] Counting my days off, y'all still outside, I'm still a nerd
[01:44.89] Vision blurry, but I still see through your bullshit
[01:47.10] Empty clips, but every bullet miss
[01:48.81] Ain't never shoot no gun, ain't never did no run
[01:51.22] Project Baby all my life
[01:52.82] I had to stick to the books like I'm good
[01:54.80] Why y'all still rolling the wood
[01:56.89] I'm checking the safe, too much money go up in it
[01:59.16] I'm high off dopamine, raising up her estrogen
[02:01.96] I treat that shit like medicine
[02:03.64] Jog her memory, hit again
[02:05.61] Knock it up and leave again
[02:07.17] Y'all dead beat dads, at least I co-depend
[02:09.42] My memory so foam, she fall into that pit with friends
[02:12.43] Make a movie in your Benz
[02:14.04] Make a movie with a ten
[02:16.04] Niggas talking action, but in bronze, son I'm him
[02:18.81] Man we did this shit again, yeah
[02:20.85] Yeah, yeah, yeah, ay
[02:27.38]