Lyrics:
Switched hustles, been killin' 'em ever since
Get paid to tell the truth, dog, it only makes sense
When they play that new Jeezy, all the dope boys go
Whip I drive? Owned by me, wrists and neck, anti-freeze
Can it be? I'm who you dying to be'
Last of a dying breed, I'm Siamese
Twin pistol shooter
tell 'em to come out, we hardest to come out (hardest to come out)
Ball like I'm Jordan, yeah, I stuck my tongue out (stuck my tongue out)
Niggas got
over the world
It ain't no game, I'm tellin' you what it is
Soulja Boy tell ?em
The movement, you better get with it
Boat on your avenue
You can catch Boat on your avenue, damn
Soulja I'm hot like a sauna
I gave that bitch the wrong number
I'm whippin' it up,
'Cause K.I.D.S. got me buzzin' like a fuckin' hornet
They say I got next, tell them that I got now
It's all Disney boy, my family Proud
Make 'em say,
(bow)
When we see 'em, it's a body (ayy, ayy, ayy)
Fivi (Fivi), Sosa (Sosa), viral (viral) movie (movie)
I'm in this bitch with the Wooski (I am)
, and a good one you all know
Though I haven't seen it since long long years ago
I'm going back to Dixie once more to see'em all
Yes, I am going home, boys, when
feel like Pablo when I'm workin' on my shoes
I feel like Pablo when I see me on the news
I feel like Pablo when I'm workin' on my house
Tell 'em
'Cause K.I.D.S. got me buzzin' like a fuckin' hornet
They say I got next, tell them that I got now
It's all Disney boy, my family Proud
Make 'em say,
headed for the top by the rhymes I pop
For every race place color country county or creed
And all of the places that I emceed
Be-boy badness to the highest
bitches be bad, yeah
I be shining on em, haters I be shining on em
Haters we shining on em
Yeah I be shining on em
Niggas we shining on em
Niggas we shining
at the bridge
You niggas is sipping on 40's
I'm topping the keg you know how we play
Like G's coming up off
Watts boys in the hood spit
Nothing but that hot shit
Whoa! whoa! whoa! whoa! whoa!
(Soulja boy tell em, swish! )
I'm ballin' (I'm ballin')
Ok
I'm ballin' mvp baller of the year
I'm ballin' (I'm
My team so cop bitch ion need no fuckin substitutes
Don’t need no shooter Ima soulja Yk I’m gon shoot
She love da way I pop my shit she love my dickie
the flow is spasmodic what they call insane
That ain't even a motherfucking aim I get dough boy
And you already know that pimping
Eighteen how I'm living
let me in
Tell 'em it's Game but these hoes call me ESPN
Sent Nipsey and Kendrick on tour, I had to set the trend
Before that, do you remember what
needs (Jesus, Lord)
Sittin' by myself, I'm just thinkin'
About all I've been through, I wish I was dreamin' (Jesus)
Man, it's hard to be an angel
Rail-tie worker, I've been layin' ties on cold ground
But I'm leavin' this evenin' on the same tracks I laid down
There's some boys out in Jersey
And Barbie dolls back when I was ten
Then it was kissed up, now I play real
It's like I'm talking to a boy
Yo I'm built, the clock keeps ticking
To tell you my
when you fly like me?
Tell 'em
You don't need a jet to get high like me
From the sun up to the sun down
No, we never come down
Bobby Boy loud,
first before Soulja (Soulja)
We comin' for the town, I told you (told you)
We don't fake beef, expose you (like, how?)
I'm stuck on an island with Doja
just chucked it for a bill
Baby by the field like we duffin' off a pill
And I'm wearin' Js, 150 for my sneakers
I'm tryna grow my hair, women
Say they
nigga
I'm focused on makin' records and gettin' bigger
Just hits, no misses, that's for the married folk
Tell 'em fix my suite up 'cause I'm comin'
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