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been ready)
So you can take it where you want
I'm kamikaze wanna try me?
Suggest you don't
Ooh, I told you, boy, I'm riding the donk
Ooh, I got shooters

Biz to Big Meetings
Ion know you then don't greet me
End up 6 foot 3 beneath me
Got all my youngins sayin...

Big Sig mane tell em what it do
Show em

the Alpha/ scary movies ain't shit to a monsta/ I can tell u a bitch by ya posture/ Captain of my team n ya bitch made the roster/ she like chips, so the bitch

in me, boy, I ain't going
Pistol pointin', ribs showing, get the point
Try disciplining, niggas disappointed
I participated, could've been avoided

Say less, blew him
In the west, I'm rim
Want some, they come
Who's first lads? One by one

Tell me how many times you dogs got, got
We took

from my home
They be calling up my phone (Prrr)
I be quick to put em on hold (Noo noo)
They be really mad at me when I tell em that it's sold

I remember

blood from the pain
The green is something to gain
The black is from my skin
Yellow showing my win
Blowing in the wind
Are the ashes of all my kin
So tell

boys getting mad at me
Im coming fa da top aint no place i rather be
Coming fa the top im going like a freight train blowing
Sneak dissing on the low

me like dis
Accidentally mounted a bitch
Fappin fountain of jizz 

All these haters on the low sneak dissing
I hunt em one by on cuz I'm on a mission

they needa' free that
The bitch stay on her knees I got her fucking up her knee caps
Ain't no hoe in me
Brothers by my side that's how it's supposed

got on it. I fixed it
Tell lil baby stop blowing me kisses
I don’t want none of muhfuckin you bitches
I ONT WANNA HEAR IT
Uh yeah I ont wanna
I ONT

like we going fishing
(Aye)
Fre$co Van gOGh on his business
Ya hoe on my pimpin she blowing me kisses
Ya got me sick I gotta social distance
But I cannot

she was wife now she frown on your kisses
And meet me in town and go down on my niggas
Got loud by the pound and roll grams by the inches
Her pussy so

she was wife now she frown on your kisses
And meet me in town and go down on my niggas
Got loud by the pound and roll grams by the inches
Her pussy so

to promise shit
But we gon' bring the drama, kid
(Uh, huh) just tell me who I gotta slap
And where they mama live (Where they at?)
Yet and still, real

catch it before
It hit the floor
And Rex right beside me yelling
Out "Give em more!"
Go ahead nigga say it with
Your chest why you whispering
Hum

stepped on her heart, I broke it piece by piece
Crank a bitch like I'm Soulja, no ring like she Schroeder
I'm really 1SiX bitch, I thought that I told you

praying
I ain`t playing I`m just saying
Let me hit `em up or I just hit `em up
Speed it speed it blow it up
Now it`s time to back it up
No regrets

Soulja Boy Tell 'Em bK
Yeah ha, ha, ha
Bitch

Brap, brap, brap, brap
Brap, brap, them choppas
Shawty on tip because she is a bopper
She fucked

tell that you caught the butterflies
Fucking with me and the chopper gon sing just to put em to sleep like it's a lullaby, bitch
Bacc door a nigga like

but
Kizzy me an Joe
We could get em by da load
Fuck a V, I want a pro

For pussy I don’t need da paper
Neither do I wanna pay for
There he goes another

(What?)
Pussy ass rappers wanna be me I see em
Tryna dress like me, come talk like me
Get hoes like me
Fuck you I'm never lacking keep
A pole like me

the week
We eating honey Cheerios
Heading over to the beach
Damn look at all the girls
Fuck em all
One by one
Stack of condoms
Full of sperm
They call me axe

the game, they just think that I fell in
I'm like soulja boy, but like um, without the telling
Something wrong with them, I thought that it was me, but it is