Lyrics Never Sell My Soul - TRP Smooth
Look
I
don't
need
you
It's
to
good
to
be
true
Look
at
what
you
put
me
through
Caught
a
case
of
deja
vu
I
will
never
sell
my
soul
I
will
never
sell
my
soul
I
will
never
sell
my
soul
I
will
never
sell
my
soul
They
fucked
up
when
they
let
me
in
Open
the
door
and
I
walked
in
I
will
never
sell
my
soul
That's
why
I'm
always
rich
They
fucked
up
when
they
let
me
in
Open
the
door
and
I
walked
in
I
will
never
sell
my
soul
That's
why
I'm
always
rich
I
swear
the
devil
tryna
catch
a
body
I'm
hipp
to
the
game
I
know
that
he
got
me
This
shit
gonna
change
Like
what
is
you
satin
Head
of
the
office
don't
care
if
I'm
famous
Slick
like
a
snake
I
know
you
that
you
dangerous
I
was
born
ready
come
face
me
Bury
my
doubts
in
the
basement
Can't
let
em
out
in
the
matrix
Look
I
don't
need
you
It's
to
good
to
be
true
Look
at
what
you
put
me
through
Caught
a
case
of
deja
vu
They
fucked
up
when
they
let
me
in
Open
the
door
and
I
walked
in
I
will
never
sell
my
soul
That's
why
I'm
always
rich
They
fucked
up
when
they
let
me
in
Open
the
door
and
I
walked
in
I
will
never
sell
my
soul
That's
why
I'm
always
rich
He
told
me
go
get
I
got
it
Young
nigga
came
straight
from
the
bottom
Playing
my
role
I'mma
model
In
the
Deep
end
sleepy
hollow
I
be
movin
on
my
Dolo
So
I
can
see
how
y'all
movin'
I'm
in
the
cut
a
nigga
coolin'
Wanted
no
parts
started
cruising
None
of
these
niggas
believed
me
Pockets
hungry
know
they
greedy
All
these
people
did
me
greezy
Can't
get
rid
of
me
that
easy
The
beast
is
not
dead
it's
just
sleeping
After
hours
I'm
the
weekend
Facade
all
up
on
the
tv
Say
that
you
seen
me
unsee
me
They
fucked
up
when
they
let
me
in
Open
the
door
and
I
walked
in
I
will
never
sell
my
soul
That's
why
I'm
always
rich
They
fucked
up
when
they
let
me
in
Open
the
door
and
I
walked
in
I
will
never
sell
my
soul
That's
why
I'm
always
rich
Shorties
gather
like
mosh
pit
They
be
all
over
my
cockpit
I'm
Surrounded
by
distractions
They
after
my
money
my
pockets
Choke
slam
on
my
rock
shit
Actor
like
Dwayne
Johnson
This
ain't
a
game
like
jumanji
The
devil
really
tryna
haunt
me
I
am
not
you
I
am
gifted
A
young
nigga
who
is
vivid
I
don't
burn
bridges,
I
build
them
Red
demon
sounding
real
dumb
The
devil
promise
me
my
freedom
Told
that
nigga
imma
beat
him
Never
tell
him
that
I
need
him
Soul
lost
in
this
evil
Look
I
don't
need
you
It's
to
good
to
be
true
Look
at
what
you
put
me
through
Caught
a
case
of
deja
vu
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