Lyrics:
Yo man I don't think they heard you
Why don't you tell 'em what ya name is
My name is eazy yeah this is true
Keepin' your attention is what I'm
They like SOULJA boy u fell Off Idk bout it cuz a nigga ain’t take a loss
Riding around the city still movin like a boss
Looking for my opp I swear
that he don't shoot ya (I do)
Cause that's a cool 40 jumping out at yo medulla (Boom boom pow)
F*** the oblongata that ruger hit it's gone drop em (Gone
the only ones that Know so don't tell me watch my Mouth
Nighas dropped the addy a year ago
And i still go by the house I done Learned his route know errnody
Pow
Looking for the way out, if you leave then stay out
Looking for the way out, if you leave then stay out
Krr Pow, Krr Pow
No Doubt, No Doubt
Boy
them heartless endeavors
I try to tell ‘em (simmer down brethren), but they like whateva’
Too scared of being broke to think about being betta’
Plus,
rubber bands
They stealing swag like a damn coverman
I'm the first rapper in the world like Soulja Boy
But now evolved you can call me Soulja Man
You can
These boys keep acting up, and we gone pop em (pow)
Hey, I don't discriminate (no), see I like options (see I like options)
And when that girl actin up,
hard as fuck, I make you ask what was it
Boy you should have known by now, Eazy does it
I was knocking motherfuckers out
What's your name boy
Funky,
Bill, but call me Chuckie
Fifth Ward hard bitch, play hero and buck me
Cause I'm known to pull your skull out
Grip a motherfucker by his neck
Bill, but call me Chuckie
Fifth Ward hard bitch, play hero and buck me
Cause I'm known to pull your skull out
Grip a motherfucker by his neck
fade with da waves
30/30 boys up on my team
You wanna get em' (YUP)
But you can't get like me (NOPE)
Askin' me, Soulja Boy, where you get yo shoes from
Ready to ride on my doughboy
Old boy, ain't ready when I hit em with the Rolls Royce
Oh boy, get the bread right for that po boy
By the far the most dope
keep on belling me (Cut)
Don't you know that bars like bullets
And they ain't leaving your head like Kennedy (Pow)
And don't tell me the chances are slim
I got twin glock
See a twin opp
Blow his brains out
Ski mask when i drive by
Want smoke we gone air it out
Oh shit man down
Oh yeah his brains out
How far are you willing to go
When you test us we test nuts boy
Better part the sea and pin the scriptures we read 'em
Gotta get 'em where it hurt
me, tell 'em I'm waiting for 'em
Who gon' fuck with me, I got the blazer for 'em
Who gon' fuck with me, do you wan' fuck with me? Nah
Hustle, boy
me, tell 'em I'm waiting for 'em
Who gon' fuck with me, I got the blazer for 'em
Who gon' fuck with me, do you wan' fuck with me? Nah
Hustle, boy
or bigger done (Grrr pow)
Drip drip drip we shopping boost
Zip em lips till bank be good (wah you talking about)
Body show mouth don't need words
3 cameras,
shooter
Got you in his sight (Pow pow)
Shit talker
I been doing this since Fisher Price
(Lil' boy)
Habibi firebombing, got a missile tucked (Ha)
If them
fuck it, I'ma let him hang (dudu, duh)
I feel like Soulja Boy 'cause bitch
I just bought me some Bathing Ape (brpr, sktrt-skrtt)
And Katy, he gon'
days and years past when you add it up that's life boy
My young nigga said Josh I ain't you ion work for these white folk
Big Soulja got the Draco I got
oh yeah,
oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah, yeah
Tell Em I Am BOSS
I'm in my mid 20s, everything is out to get me
The way the world has change these
on 'em but I ain't Soulja
I don't gotta put hands on 'em
Couple bands on 'em and this shit is over
She want it now pull up in a rover
Tryna spend the night
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