Lyrics:
their face
I can tell by their handshake
But yo that white boy bout to make more noise than a heavy metal Band make
Talk shit get picked up quick get
came from the gutter
Now I'm outchea, I'm balling
Tell em that I do it real
Who be that G is dexx
And I got my goons on deck
Now she wanna ball with
touching too much bread, laying low, duckin' feds
Hunnid in the jar every day, learn to stack yo bread
Tell the plug, bring his ass back, he tryna sell me
like atomic and anybody in my way imma fold em'
Wit me n my gilla guerillas wantin ta win it
Boys be tryin ta battle 'cause they want our position but
ducking the rush
Trying to break bad, you catch a bad break
Like I own a bake shop how I stack cakes
Greatness was nothing, Deck the next Nike ad
Wifey bad
Way Up/
Way Up, (hold up get yo) Way Up/
Way Up, (niggas Know I’m) Way Up/
Way Up, (Tell Them Boys to) Way Up/
Verse 2:
If You Wanna ride Then Now
(boy)
And we can 'bout anything that you want to do
But come up short and oh the things that the gun'll do
Throw in the towel cause I'm making 'em
Lil Baby's baby mother got caught likin' that message (Jayda)
Soulja Boy the first rapper Kanye took off a track
On Drink Champs he told N.O.R.E.
Draco
This your boy Soulja Boy, man (Soulja Boy Tell 'Em)
It's Big Draco by the way (Souja)
You already know what's goin' on (yeah)
Yes, sir,
woke
Someone tell 'em that he's broke
Someone tell 'em that the boy done seen a mill at 24
In Australia for a show
You in Shoreditch doing coke
I
they ass so much, we dig 'em up and tell 'em, "Die again"
I can hit the club all by myself long as the strap is in
Niggas told me, all the rappers
a fetus
Na I don't need your rap bars on my remix
Turn Soulja Boy tell ’em
Into Soulja Boy teethless
Ask about the kid, JID, older boys preaching
Teaching
trying to make my dad happy
Boy I’m tired of living check to check
All this fake jewelry on my neck
Is going to get replaced by some diamonds
Nah I ain’t
on and on
And throughout the globe
Its nothing but fiction
Fairy tells Covid19 spell descriptions uh uh
Please picture the night when God was silent
Picture this prison
don't get em hit
Gucci ain't Gucci dropped his ass that's my face lift
You gonna wake up in the sky I go ape shit
White boy wasted 1017 shots
Jamaica
when the po-po rolling
Stroll on my depths as a criminal
Homicidal activity bring 'em up all up
Nigga let's show this shit be real
But stack up
Let me get em, oh let me get em, Oh let me get em, oh let me get Em, oh let me, oh let
Me, oh let me, look, young nola Dickie fit, nigga this that
Check check
Check
Check
Check check
Check
Check
Check
Get a check, stack couple flex, tell em we up next
We the best, beef we never stress, plenty
Check check
Check
Check
Check check
Check
Check
Check
Get a check, stack couple flex, tell em we up next
We the best, beef we never stress, plenty
Chevy's sitting high
Iced out everything,
Stacks on deck no bank,
What y'all know bout the five hottest
Niggas in tha game, bow wow,short dog,scrappy,
man, shout out to my boy Oski
Uh- my boy Oski- My boy Oski
Let me tell 'em-
Hold up- hold up-
I said they gave my - twenty years
Man that wasn't even
shaking in they fucking boots
Tell em pull up don't bring the crew
Opps better duck cause i'm known to shoot
I got em hiding out in they room and shaking in
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
this thang,
Check my chain,
Club got crunk when they heard
That your boy came
I crank that Robocop
And make my shoulders drop
This snap(?) go by
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