cannot give up my soul (E2)

(duh duh, duh duh) (Let's go, let's go, let's go) (I cannot give up my soul) I cannot give up my soul I know you think I don't do it with pride But I treat my bitches like gold (Let's go) Don't take sides with me My voice is thin, but my arms is full Bentley, G63 I just be naming these cars off roads (yeah) Fuck up her throat (let's go) When i'm talking bout' Hunnas' on Hunnas' on Hunnas' I weren't even tryna' be Lone I was tryna' not be broke I'm lying, bitch I cannot fold I'm lying, bitch I can't go back Back to my given rich Somehow I got ice on my chin (huh, yeah) Ice on my Glock's (huh, yeah) I know you got too much on your shoulders Let me slide I know i'm in your head So let me pick it all apart Pass your hoe to bro, than we gon' Pass her round' back twice Money spreading lies (huh) Yeah (uh) Fuck it, let's just switch things up I'm boosting the nitro speed I'm off of the limit, the EV truck My rims is black, my bitch is bland But she gon' keep eating me up (ooh) I got my brodie on tuck (huh) My wing bro running it down My right hand running it up (up, yeah) I cannot give up my soul I know you think I don't do it with pride But I treat my bitches like gold (Let's go) Don't take sides with me My voice is thin, but my arms is full Bentley, G63 I just be naming these cars off roads (huh, huh, yeah)