Lyrics Window To The Soul - Styles P
Vinny
Idol,
nigga
Idol
We
the
hit
nigga
all
the
way
Zone
the
fuck
out
I
get
higher,
go
and
leave
earth
Before
I
do
the
verse,
I,
breathe
in
the
weed
first
(haha)
A
man
with
too
many
ones,
Never
put
his
needs
first
(never)
Just
a
little
boy
if
you
ain't
puttin'
your
seeds
first
(little
boy)
Dance
with
the
devil
in
a
den
(I
dance)
I'm
a
soul
of
the
earth
I
can
transform
the
wind
Niggas
say
they
righteous
but
they
trans
for
the
gin
(It's
what
they
say)
When
you
let
'em
in
the
cypher
then
the
cancer
begins
My
man
said
he
God
body,
I
told
him
I'm
God
soul
(I'm
God
soul)
On
my
mind,
do
a
chariot
come
with
a
console
(huh)
Think
of
the
paradise
'cause
niggas
is
parasites
(parasites)
Vampire
suck
your
blood
right
under
the
candle
light
Back
on
my
ghost
shit,
my
nigga
was
Phantom
Knight
Got
wiser
off
the
bud
but
it
wasn't
from
Anaheim
Get
this
blood
money
dirty,
my
hands
is
sanitized
Keep
my
eyes
on
the
prize
not
things
that
tantalize
Eyes
open
window
to
the
soul
Your
soul
is
your
house,
you
should
keep
it
in
control
I
ain't
die
young
and
I
ain't
gettin'
old
I'm
just
livin'
in
the
present,
yeah,
that's
my
only
goal
Eyes
open
window
to
the
soul
Your
soul
is
your
house,
you
should
keep
it
in
control
I
ain't
die
young
and
I
ain't
gettin'
old
I'm
just
livin'
in
the
present,
yeah,
that's
my
only
goal
People'll
text
you
prayer
hands
but
won't
say
a
prayer
(Pray
for
me)
Life
is
a
bitch,
unexpected
to
be
fair
(ha)
Play
the
hand
you
was
dealt,
if
it's
whack,
keep
the
bet
low
(Keep
the
bet
low)
Wait
for
the
next
go
Coned
Israeli
arms
dealers
like
Death
stroke
Strike
like
cobra
(strike)
or
your
life
could
be
over
If
you
let
'em
shoot
first
(let
'em
shoot
first)
See
my
enemy,
tell
you
what
I
let
'em
do
first
(I'll
tell
you
what
I
do)
The
answer
is
get
murdered
cause
I'm
tryin'
to
get
further
(ha)
There's
niggas
who
sell
drugs
but
they
won't
flip
a
burger
Shit
I
was
there,
too,
nigga,
I
don't
care,
too
(I
don't
care)
Still
crack
the
gram
but
now
I
move
the
air
too
(I
make
the
air
move)
Ridin'
my
life
but
I
ain't
got
spare
room
(ride)
New
spare
tire,
the
truth
it's
a
rare
lie
(rare)
Yeah,
my
rhyme
is
a
gunshot,
niggas
get
head-fire
And
I
don't
fuck
around
with
niggas
that
wear
wires
(uh-uh)
It's
the
king
of
the
slums,
yeah
it's
David,
you
hear
Sia
Eyes
open
window
to
the
soul
Your
soul
is
your
house,
you
should
keep
it
in
control
I
ain't
die
young
and
I
ain't
gettin'
old
I'm
just
livin'
in
the
present,
yeah,
that's
my
only
goal
Eyes
open
window
to
the
soul
Your
soul
is
your
house,
you
should
keep
it
in
control
I
ain't
die
young
and
I
ain't
gettin'
old
I'm
just
livin'
in
the
present,
yeah,
that's
my
only
goal
Hoping
God
see
the
the
Lord
in
me
(God)
On
the
grind,
only
time
move
more
than
me
(Only
time)
Only
water
could
flow
better
These
niggas
should
know
better
But
they
don't
act
accordingly
(uh-uh)
Used
to
push
the
Honda
Accord
before
tours,
scored
raw
Moved
work
in
the
'jects,
the
fourth
floor
(facts)
Now
we
advance
through
the
light,
We
sold
more
(we
sold
more)
Gettin'
money
every
day
without
breakin'
the
courts
law
Ghost
Eyes
open
window
to
the
soul
Your
soul
is
your
house,
you
should
keep
it
in
control
I
ain't
die
young
and
I
ain't
gettin'
old
I'm
just
livin'
in
the
present,
yeah,
that's
my
only
goal
Eyes
open
window
to
the
soul
Your
soul
is
your
house,
you
should
keep
it
in
control
I
ain't
die
young
and
I
ain't
gettin'
old
I'm
just
livin'
in
the
present,
yeah,
that's
my
only
goal
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