Lyrics:
niggas locked up in prison
Free my nigga Chris
And free my uncle Marky
Now tell them they fucked up
When they told 'em they could start me
Cause I
I tell em be modest (Yo I try to be modest)
I tell em be modest (Man I tell em be modest)
But they like "Fuck that. Been getting my dollas
Bitch I'm
Type of dude to keep the password off the WiFi
Wave howdy-do to the neighbors as I drive by
When they tell me I'm the shit, I tell em "likewise"
'Cause
I'ma see you in Hell (inhale)
Battle rap? Boy you wouldn't win a debate
The type of legacy I got
You don't get by mistake
Man don't let them amp you up
Man you hell of a pussy for
The shit you did last night
I could tell you nervous right now by
How you moving your hands right
Yeah please don't fuck
my lil' soulja there
Bitch, it's over, I thought I told you that
Ayy, you too messy, why you posting that?
I can really tell them boys to spin that
on my Soulja Boy
Why you staring bitch take a polaroid
They ask if I'm embarrassed but I could care less
It is what it is bitch I'm fearless
Bitch I'm
[VERSE ONE];
DO I KNOW YOU, WELL I DAMN SURE LIKE TO/
AND DON'T BE SCARED BABYGIRL I WONT BITE YOU/
IM TRYNA BE THAT DUDE, THAT DUDE BY YA SIDE/
SEE WE CAN
[Soulja Slim]
A-K-A Gun Smoke, yep, as if you didn't know bitch ass nigga
Nigga you could expect nothin' but war shit
When dat nigga Soulja Slim
Them fairy tales you tell in your rounds
Will have a shell in the pound
Split your melon to the white
Meat with no melanin found
I could push your
think that hard
I’m so real keep a 5th it’s all camo no flauge
Now lemme tell you bout this straight dawg
Keep that boy there on a leash
All I know
remember I was a water boy
No wakin up n smellin roses we smelt gun smoke
Smoked em like piff we light yo ass up wen our guns blow
You Hea me talk in slangs
changed dude
They don't make'em
Like us
I been feeling like and alien
Like a native of the way beyond
They been tryna bring me down to earth
But I keep
'em burn nigga, we let 'em burn nigga
(All these niggas want be hot boys) We let 'em burn nigga
We let 'em burn nigga, we let 'em burn nigga
(All these
'em burn nigga, we let 'em burn nigga
(All these niggas want be hot boys) We let 'em burn nigga
We let 'em burn nigga, we let 'em burn nigga
(All these
diamond we ain't ready to flop, yup
Okay, not ready to flop, are we, woah
Ah dude, fucking brush your teeth bro, shut the fuck up
Aye, I'm like Soulja Boy
done gone a different way (that's right)
I know my lawyers play the lies game
It's okay for Soulja Boy to say Nas' name
Nothin but Ludacris answers
and smack somethin
I'm wild dude, you could probably find me on side two
If not I'm a holla like Ja Rule, get a dollar from my boo
And go and by a juice
'Cause I am what he wants his girl and I love it
I can't leave 'em alone
I tried that good boy game
But the dope boy's turning me on
It's just that
'Cause I am what he wants his girl and I love it
I can't leave 'em alone
I tried that good boy game
But the dope boy's turning me on
It's just that
since for her it's so natural
Wish I could tell her that "All the niggas after you!"
So not compatible that we're compatible
It's nothing else in this
lick if it's mine to take
These souljas rattin on they people I feel some type of way
If real recognize real point out the fakes
If you get it how you
leave 'em alone
So when I had a good guy
He didn't do that much for me
Tried to be hard, but that he could never be
Always tell me that no one
Could
of time(They not on my type of time)
I could see it in they eyes
You barely make a penny, bitch you ain't worth no dime(You ain't worth a dime)
These bitches
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