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Needin' Some Soul (feat. Chantz Simpson) Video (MV)




Performed By: TOPDOWN
Language: English
Length: 1:33
Written by: Chantz Simpson




TOPDOWN - Needin' Some Soul (feat. Chantz Simpson) Lyrics




I'm like a lottery lucky if you could of signed me you'd be at the bank.
I make it hotter than thotties or totties that twerking they way to the fame
I like the knowledge my scholarship funded by hunnies who giving me brain
I been so cocky I should have made rocky a bet to deliver the fade

I'm on a whole other level
I'm on a whole other wave
I'm getting swole off of edibles
Cheetos, tequila, the Pussy I ate,
Look like I came from the heavens
Look like I came from the fame
Look like I came from a blessing
I don't know what I've been saying

Needing some soul
Think they been needing some more
They been needing some soul
Think they been needing some more
Needing some soul
Think they been needing some more
They been needing some soul
Think they been needing some more

I put a rack on the Louis
Just got a new back for the cash
Imma go make me a movie
Shawty still calling me dad
Haters deleting the diss track
All of em lacking the slaps
I just pull up at they chick pad
Deliver the diss from the back

Money my money my money my Mac
Look at the paper it stack
Money my money my money my mac
I need the money I stacked
Money my money my money my Mac
Look at the paper it stack
Money my money my money my mac
I need the money I stacked

Needing some soul
Think they been needing some more
They been needing some soul
Think they been needing some more
Needing some soul
Think they been needing some more
They been needing some soul
Think they been needing some more
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I'm like a lottery lucky if you could of signed me you'd be at the bank.
I make it hotter than thotties or totties that twerking they way to the fame
I like the knowledge my scholarship funded by hunnies who giving me brain
I been so cocky I should have made rocky a bet to deliver the fade

I'm on a whole other level
I'm on a whole other wave
I'm getting swole off of edibles
Cheetos, tequila, the Pussy I ate,
Look like I came from the heavens
Look like I came from the fame
Look like I came from a blessing
I don't know what I've been saying

Needing some soul
Think they been needing some more
They been needing some soul
Think they been needing some more
Needing some soul
Think they been needing some more
They been needing some soul
Think they been needing some more

I put a rack on the Louis
Just got a new back for the cash
Imma go make me a movie
Shawty still calling me dad
Haters deleting the diss track
All of em lacking the slaps
I just pull up at they chick pad
Deliver the diss from the back

Money my money my money my Mac
Look at the paper it stack
Money my money my money my mac
I need the money I stacked
Money my money my money my Mac
Look at the paper it stack
Money my money my money my mac
I need the money I stacked

Needing some soul
Think they been needing some more
They been needing some soul
Think they been needing some more
Needing some soul
Think they been needing some more
They been needing some soul
Think they been needing some more
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Writer: Chantz Simpson
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