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a call
I could Move through a room full of volters... NICE
And I still turn heads pultagice
Rock a cold chain
Neck full of Soulja ice
You young boys should

a vulture
But imma crank that superman I’m feeling like a Soulja
Way to young to deal with any baby mama drama
Strapping up the Word when I’m putting on my

the glass paint and then you passed it
Had to go tell all the boys how I felt they responded by telling me Lel
Is she really the one that you wanted get with

season
And the taste is perfection
I can tell just by how you're breathing
Now when I run into these walls
I break em' down just like 28
Now every time I

jury be VVSes
Kated by DTSes
Like Khalid shit we the best and
I tell em hoes I don't wanna talk
Just leave a message
Automatic stash boxes so they
Can

fallback
Don't wanna use this weapon if he stepping dead that
Yes I mean that
Don't let me touch you
When Im with you
Tell em just stay tuned
Lately I've

to Soulja Boy but...
This is Worldwide radio
We don't play no games
We gone keep it real slow
And let HWY BABY teach you what it is
He gone take you around

em help
If they ever popped my mans and got locked give em bail
Use to rob after school nigga saved by the bell
Aye lets see how far you go with this

One By One

Fate

25 Years: the Best of Fate 1985-2010

what she’s hiding 
She denies, but she took ‘em One by One 

Somebody told me to stop dreaming 
I was just a boy, so I didn’t care 
I bought

One by One

Fate

Scratch'n Sniff

2005

what she's hiding 
She denies, but she took ‘em One by One 

Somebody told me to stop dreaming 
I was just a boy, so I didn't care 
I bought

Really

Yo Gotti

Blood Moon: Year of the Wolf

2014

Iggy
Who you think I give a fuck about, an enemy?
Think I give a fuck about the industry?
Pussy ass nigga better Google me
Boy, I really made a million

A Dying Cub Fan's Last Request

Steve Goodman

Affordable Art

1984

'em, "It's late, and it's getting dark in here
And I know it's to time to go
But before I leave the lineup
Boys, there's just one thing that I'd like

running w Desi

Depositing bills by the fifty

Shout out Brojam
He came thru w a switchie

Give em these shots

He need more than a kidney

A Swiss chess

knowledge my bad habit 
She addicted my fanatic Knows I'm different I'm pragmatic
But she scared Got prepared interview by 9
Hoping for a job at a bank

good I'm no longer hood
They judging the cover of the book

They don't live by the code
Catch em slipping on the roads
I'd rather scrap instead of use

They don't listen, I been Tellin em
Say We Gifted, We Got Melanin
See the key is candy in the medicine
All that ol' weird shit they on be irrelevant

Too many whips at the crib, ran out of parking spaces (damn)
And I only like blue cash, I'm money racist (Franks)
I call my G-Wagen Soulja Boy, watch

Stay high like Roger's attic
Get by by blunt passing
Gotta gas up tell my demons ash before they pass it to the master cuz

Boy I'm running on fumes 
Gas

don't know why 
So I'ma have to let em know who you lil n***** owned by 
U dance to my songs like a little cheerLeader 
Now you want to be a rapper 
But

like I'm soulja boy
Gotta coup yet I'm really home, home, gotta treat the crib like the studio

Or grave, I don't know how to behave, working for minimum

Mandy’s 

We stay with them bob da builders 

Tell them boys they better not panic 

Every time I ball without em 

I Remember when they left me stranded

the interview
My grandfather used to fuck wit'
() , I could get a few scratch the dealers
Now we go and get 'em in the inner tube
Breakin' down, distribute
My

changed
But the fucking bank account, any any any amount
Nigga it's unlimited, I'm aiming while you're screaming bitch
It's Soulja tell 'em remenice about

[Soulja Rap:]
She bad, like a student in detention
Walk inside the club and my chain just glistenin
Soulja Boy Tell 'Em yeah I got Chris wit me
I bet