Lyrics:
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Miami breeds them on the regular
But you can tell who's professional
By the way they talk on the cellular
I took your Miami to new heights
Now they
Tell 'em if they want it, they can come get that (Statik)
I swear I love my city, I just want less (Statik)
See me, they salute me, they ain't
[Soulja Boy]
Soulja Boy Tell 'Em, This the remix
V.I.C. You already know what it is man
It's ya folk Soulja Boy Tell 'Em
Checkin' in everything
out to all the refugee gangs around the world
Signal, signal, y'all need to chill with the drive-by's
It was the fourth of July I heard the cherry bomb
[Intro]
Reporter: So, tell me... How do you feel about 'Jack the Ripper'?
[Evil Thriller laughter]
(Get him!)
[Verse 1]
Want me to get him? Well I
tell these hoez wanna be on the same team that she's layin on
[Hook]
[C-Bone]
Dope boys in the trap like to stack the dough
When beef come areound
it started
You fuckin’ with a gangster tonight so
Say goodbye to the waynester type
You with the Rock
Let me tell y’all something
I seen this bitch
So gimme just a minute and I'll tell you why.
Chorus:
I'm a rough boy, I'm a rough boy.
--- Instrumental ---
I don't care how you look at me
Because
the dogs that's drivin' around in Beaumont
Lookin' for some cat
All you pitbulls should know by now
That hundreds in a roll look like tuna in a bowl
This is my muh fucking house
Hey I'm by the front door
Here about a blond haired bitch named Sisco
She'll do anything for daddy man the bitch go
Tell
If I give my heart to you tonight
Will you still be by my side?
Or will you be gone with the morning sun
Like a restless bird in flight?
Take me in
Competition, I just devour
Like a pitbull against a Chihuahua
'Cause when it comes to being dope, hot damn, I got it good
Now let me tell you who I am
want me to say
Cause you been running through this shit
On a bottle for the night
Yeah, I told One Eighty, won't fall for the night
Won't you take it by
like global warming when I perform lyrically I'm Michael Jordan in the fourth quarter down by 2 and if you're a bad chick then let me holla at you I
Gladiator, blast a hater, put em in a coffin
For coughin', that thera-flu won't do
Gonna need more if you don't
Wanna see the lord
Tell me what ya livin' for
(Instrumental)
(I could never be what she wants of me)
(Won`t you tell her)
(Hey)
(I`ll just pass her by, I don`t want to make her cry)
(Won`t you tell
muhfucking house
Eh I'm by the front door
Here about a blond haired bitch named Sisco
She'll do anything for daddy man the bitch go
Tell 'em what the doormat
Competition, I just devour
Like a pitbull against a Chihuahua
'Cause when it comes to being dope, hot damn, I got it good
Now let me tell you who I am
see the chrome
I'm a blast it for ya I'm a blast it for ya
It's Freeway all by myself
I'm in da place all on my own
In da club wit the chrome
While
yeah)
What time we takin' off today? My type of stress (stress)
I send them boys by, but surprise they gon' collect (ooh, yeah)
Ain't seen your ass in
(CashMoneyAp)
(VanDough)
I be gettin’ money, tell by the smell (By the smell)
Niggas hatin’, I’m just screamin’, oh well (That’s oh well)
I’m movin’
(Infinite):
Looking like a bag
Smelling like a bag..
Sell it by the bag
You can tell it by the swag..
They ain't fucking with me
You can tell it how I brag
when I’m with you make me feel different
And I can’t process my emotions so I feel distant
But you understand stay right beside me
Getting triggered by
and drums
Damn I should've gotten beaten some
Spittin' tracks by Mac, T9, Run DMC
Now everybody wanna be around cause of this apocalypse
Get a good look
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