Choo Jackson - Soul Food lyrics

[Choo Jackson - Soul Food lyrics]

I respect you still paid me (Yep)
It's all good, (Chillin')
Yes, two large pizzas yes, thanks, man

It’s a lot of shit I don’t wanna say
It’s on my mind, so I gotta say it anyway
You ever feel like you was losing days
And everything you love start to slip away
But when you try to get it back
You overreact you listen to the critics and
People saying you slack
Matter'fact the critics don’t like you
They say you wack
I’d rather hear it in person than
Hear it behind my back
So take me to a place where it’s poppin'
22, now going club hoppin'
Nah, fuck that, I’ma feel boxed in
Like somebody took the key and
Left me locked in
Me and my main chick going shoe shoppin'


But, I still feel like there’s other options
If you listening, I hope I’m in your top 10
So you can hear the story how I got here

And I know it’s good in my soul
But it’s a couple things I can’t let go
I try to hold on but, I don’t really think
I’m even that strong
Yeah, it’s good in my soul
It’s good in my soul
Yeah, it’s good in my soul
I don’t really give a fuck no more

Say oh yeah, yeah, yeah
(I don’t really give a fuck no more, Nope)
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah
(I don’t really give a fuck)
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah (I don’t really
I don't really give a fuck no more)
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, uh good nigga, kind hearted
But shit changed when she turned
Mine to a target
Is love cheap? Can I get a bargain?
It's weird us together, then we start partin'
And I’m broke so for rap
I gotta start chargin'
Stressed out, so the cigs
Gotta keep a carton
Like the feeling when you just
Got a new apartment
Yeah, happy I don’t really feel that often
I gotta listen a lot so I stop talkin'
Gotta get to my dreams
Guess I’ma start walkin'
Girls say I’m a dog, guess I’ma start barking
And I’ma dream to the day
I’m livin' in my coffin
I gotta get to where I’m goin'
And make a lot of
Money without anybody knowin'
By the sound of this beat
I could chill with some Samoans
Now the world is at peace when
They heard that I was flowin'

And I know it’s good in my soul
(Oh yeah, yeah, yeah)
But it’s a couple things I can’t let go
(Oh yeah, yeah, yeah)
I try to hold on (Oh yeah, yeah, yeah)
But, I don’t really think
I’m even that strong (Oh yeah, yeah, yeah)
Yeah, it’s good in my soul
(Oh yeah, yeah, yeah)
It’s good in my soul (Oh yeah, yeah, yeah)
Yeah, it’s good in my soul
(Oh yeah, yeah, yeah)
I don’t really give a fuck no more
(Oh yeah, yeah, yeah)

Oh yeah, yeah, yeah
(I don’t really give a fuck no more)
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah
(I don’t really give a fuck)
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah (I don’t really
I don't really give a fuck no more)
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah

I don’t really give a fuck no more
I don’t really give a fuck no more
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah
Ooh oh oh, oh oh oh oh, oh oh oh
Ooh oh oh oh ooh oh oh
Ooh oh oh somewhere over the rainbow
Way up high
And the dreams that you dreamed of
Once in a lullaby

"Sometimes when I get mad I shit myself
And I'm 'bout to check it
And if I shit myself I'ma be mad"

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