Young Bry - Soul Food (Outro)

This that shit that get the hustlers and the OGs talking
They breaking necks like zombies off of thriller when they be walking
Always wanna be starting something I tell these niggas beat it
It’s human nature to kill mics for the sport I’m conceited
I’m running laps on these runner ups
Nigga this a marathon and you ain’t really done enough
To beat me in this race you gotta exercise your mental
Work it out with your body build your core it’s fundamental
If you tryna step to me then you gon have to work harder
Tell em you ain’t done your reps so leave the gym Coach Carter
You ain’t catching up to me you a sucker committing blunder
I outmaneuver my foes coyote versus road runner
This that realest in the game talk
Who you know fucking with Young Bry young spitter I’m so fly
Now I do this for the pretty models and them fat checks
Could care less about respect from niggas I never met
This that music for the soul
This that food for the soul
Feed ya mind and go achieve all your goals uhh
This that shit that help you grow
They don’t do this anymore
I had to bring the real back back for sure uhh
This that music for the soul
This that food for the soul
Feed ya mind and go achieve all your goals uhh
This that shit that help you grow
They don’t do this anymore
I had to bring the real back back for sure uhh
I got the heart of a champion persevered through the struggle
Mixed my brains with muscle to fight pain sheer hustle
Had a vision I conceived with a heart that believed
Put the work in daily I got results I achieved
Push yourself cause ain’t nobody gon do it for you
You think this shit for free you delusional or you probably spoiled
Your mindset is what’s gon set you apart from the weak
Be a leader not a follower a lion not a sheep
Starve out your distractions and feed your focus
Carve out your actions and see through all the bogus
Just create and inspire stop being hopeless
Dedication through hardships create art your magnum opus
You could do it my nigga like Nip said if you want it go get it you gotta hustle for it shit ain’t easy
You could do it my nigga like Nip said if you want it go get it you gotta hustle for it shit ain’t easy
This that music for the soul
This that food for the soul
Feed ya mind and go achieve all your goals uhh
This that shit that help you grow
They don’t do this anymore
I had to bring the real back back for sure uhh
This that music for the soul
This that food for the soul
Feed ya mind and go achieve all your goals uhh
This that shit that help you grow
They don’t do this anymore
I had to bring the real back back for sure uhh
Respect the game for success this shit is critical
Student of the game got it studied I’m analytical
Like rap saved me from the troubles in my life
The depression the loneliness was eating me I couldn’t fight
But I stuck with it ain’t listen to critics
Talking bout you mediocre but my shit still hitting
Perfected my craft now I got these haters shook
Confused admiration for the boy now that he cook
This that music for the soul
This that food for the soul
Feed ya mind and go achieve all your goals uhh
This that shit that help you grow
They don’t do this anymore
I had to bring the real back back for sure uhh
This that music for the soul
This that food for the soul
Feed ya mind and go achieve all your goals uhh
This that shit that help you grow
They don’t do this anymore
I had to bring the real back back for sure uhh

Written by:
Bryan Espinal

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