Lyrics:
grasp what each other goes through
Black boy, black boy, we ain't gonna lie to you
Black boy, black boy, we don't like the sight of you
Pull up
Pistol totin Nigga, head bussing
Like madden send a blitz, he dot that door then I'm gone rush em
I put like 50 All up in his system, heard them
it
Drunk an eighth then I drop dead I don't think that they know I'm on it
The red light I got stopped there I could tell 12 by only
Showed 'em my
Nahh Forreal
What he tell 'em
You hear that shit doe
Nahh Forreal
If you speak on my name, You can get it
Told my bruva let's slide and you know
thought, from a dog on top
We been nuts
There was a fool who thought we was new to this
But who knew this would end up, a glow stick in a uterus
That's light
Okay
Montana, okay
Coke Boy, okay
(ATL Jacob, he a fuckin' millionaire)
haan
She wanna ride with the star (star)
Ended up droppin' my top,
brudda caught a case
I'll see em by July
Yea
I'm waisting it down
Still don't know when I come down
Say she wanted love
I'm in love with my life
Boy I
know some of these niggas not my friends and that back door won't get me
If they come, won't get in, I take my mask off
I'm like Soulja Boy, I shoot em
lightweight prick
I'm a featherweight champion, cheap to get pissed
Wish Candy were here with me, she'd deffa deal with it
Tell 'em all to shut their mouths
lightweight prick
I'm a featherweight champion, cheap to get pissed
Wish Candy were here with me, she'd deffa deal with it
Tell 'em all to shut their mouths
niggaz hating
We don’t give em no play
Back up on tha road
Getting lit in a rover.
Bitchs in my lean
Getting litt in a ringe.
Her and two of her friends
Readin' Pimp
Playa-istic shit
By dino boys
Tryin' to get these hoes for every nook & cranny
And make 'em join
The winning team
Ain't nothin'
thirsty) [x2]
Soulja Boy Tell 'Em got the gurl gone wild
When I step on stage, and yo boy crack a smile
She thirsty, she thirsty
She wanna ride with
behind the stick
Do you like them other niggas did
If I cross a line better draw it up Before it stick
All the shit that I done did
Looking
the pressure get applied
When I’m talking to the critics, look em deep up in they eyes
I can see it in his spirit, we can never coincide
I reload on em’
Full
won't ever pay no stress (fuck em)
Twitter talking, all that 'RaRa like you can't get caught by death
Shawty put them hearts up on my story think she DTF
they my bro they is not my homie
Said you pulling up to shoot the fade you is not no Kobe
Liu kang bitch I got the sticks and the fire too
Niggas always
And you better watch what you say
'Cause I don't wanna have to
Call up my gang 1500 walk in the function
You know that we keep a stick on our waist
(Fuck
And you better watch what you say
'Cause I don't wanna have to
Call up my gang 1500 walk in the function
You know that we keep a stick on our waist
(Fuck
alone, cuddy said, "Wait up, my homes
Don't just go hit 'em 'cause I gotta drive you
Focus on aimin' that blick at his dome," no cap
You motherfuckers
when I stashed the loot from Woopty Woop
And the same exact place Biggie Smalls got popped at
Unsolved by the boys in blue
Hundred niggas outside
[Verse 1]
Soulja Boy Tell Em.
Runnin With It.
Gotta Get A Black Mask,
Cant See Me, SouljaBoyTellEm.
Im On The Beat.
I'm Undefeat. Tid,
Did Yo
knew it (yeah I knew it)
Come down to that check, I'm like Nike, I just do it (I just do it)
Boy, I must be poppin', they keep poppin' up with rumors
If you see my boys on the road, make sure that you tell em that tell em that I've got time
Grind that I've been on lately has greatly affected my
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