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paid"
You can tell that we don't play by
The looks that's on our face
Heard the opps been throwin' shade, boy
You know we play with K
Come through

shoulders (Woah)
These niggas want to be Soulja's (No)
I'm getting bread like I'm supposed to (Yeah)
Just took the lil' hoe to Beni's
She said she want

rubber bands
They stealing swag like a damn coverman
I'm the first rapper in the world like Soulja Boy
But now evolved you can call me Soulja Man
You can

Turn It Up

Roscoe

The King

party is a Soulja Boy party
I'm turned
I'm turned up, I'm turned up
Turn it up to the maximum!

It feels right to be alive
Let it go and dance

Speakers Going Hammer

Soulja Boy

The DeAndre Way

2010

going hammer
Speakers going hammer

I remember back in the days, mayne I was broke
These days Soulja Tell 'Em run a hundred spokes
No joke, mayne I'm

Speakers Going Hammer

Soulja Boy

Speakers Going Hammer

2010

going hammer
Speakers going hammer

I remember back in the days, mayne I was broke
These days Soulja Tell 'Em run a hundred spokes
No joke, mayne I'm

gettin' paid over foolery (I am)
I'm gettin' paid over foolery (Lil' bitch)
We in the field, you shootin' me (Ha)
We in the field, you shootin' me
My

getting money when corona came





Ran that bag up I told my shooter time to knock em off

He probably think I’m pussy better tell that nigga knock it off

Anime drop top, I look like Inuyasha.

Yo, back on the track, it's the anime master.
Holes on my dick, Cowboy Bebop when I'm blastin.
Soulja boy tell'em

if don’t then imma tell em
That I’m tryna be yo Superman like Soulja boy who tell em (they don’t even know about us!)
Imma lure my bitches in with

boy I hold it down
I'm still here
I ain't ever went nowhere
I'm still here
Let's get one thing clear
I'm still here
If you ain't know by now
Take a good

dilution
I'm ballin', I hit record, I'm gettin' courted by Lucian
The lord abuses the blacker culture with actors like Rapaport
They rap your chorus

Real

Kendrick Lamar

Good Kid, M.A.A.D. City

2012

I'm real, I'm really, really, real

I promise that I know you very well
Your eyes never lie even if they tell
Sweet lullabies that come with a smell

pourin out your hair
Nigga, any f**kin time nigga, any f**kin where
Make 'em bleed is the motto that, I live by
If you f**k with me it's a must you die

not, brrrr
Yeah, tell 'em it's the ROC
In New York, let Jigga rock, I'm higher than my socks
I'm twisted like my locks, big up to the Lox
I did

chain yeah the shit's so freezy
...and i came so easy
man i'm on the stage, 30 thousands fans screaming
soulja boy tell them, what did you gonna tell them

a nigga under
I can't ride no nigga wave bitch I get too much damn money
Bitch Im gettin paid, fill my bank account with commas
A view of life, at war in my

Spreewells Spinnin'

Lucky

Cyclone

2007

King diamonds for the wify,15 karats for da soulja truck
Blow to da bone 2.2 pearly gold and I'm still sewing it down
Moon roof to da back bently coupe

there Heaven or Hell? Tell me where the killers go
My pill busting slow, fill up the dro
I'm bout to tell 'em what they need to know
Don't fuck with us,

And the flavor is lemonade
Scrunch your face when you see me paid
You know what I'm talkin' 'bout?

I'm not listenin', I'm not interested (interested)
My

to the top we de blow backwoods
I'm in a good boy good good boy good boy mode
I said man don't curse cause the man don't bluff and I'm not so good

Tell em

like krillin To the ones that Passed the bar
Thats just a bar im chillin

Imma soulja boy
Still bumpin soulja boy
Like imma jit
I just punched a couple

sky gettin high wit my dawgs
From the cell to the trenches
We gon make it out
Boy say that he a soulja we can shoot it out
Free my boys on them books
We

Turn My Swag On

Soulja Boy

The Mini Album

2009

Soulja Boy tell 'em!
Hopped up out the bed,
Turn my swag on,
Took a look in the mirror said what's up
Yeah I'm getting money (oh) 
Yeah I'm