Lyrics:
like my Netflix loaded
(Get em')
Telling your boss brick city boys is fire
Never mind
Half of y'all be talking through the wire
Media slandered me
So
came home (Ha)
They ain't wanna look out for my children
(Ha) now the fact I'm back, I been
Gettin' stacks, don't fuck with 'em
Tell 'em let's do it
love? Do the scars really heal up?
From all the pain that done built up, but they don't feel us (Jesus)
A week done flew by, the big bro ridin' then he
with MaryPriscilla
Are you mad
Cus I flex with CMT SOJA nigga Kelly nigga Dessy
Fresh fab better ask em
Are you mad
Are stupid stupid stupid
You text my
slim
I be toting
Gotta keep it on focus
Niggas don’t kno where I been
I’m show em
Imma mf Soulja
Babe just ben dat shit over
From da baccck
Imma hit it
please My goons got guns on deck
Nigga D-I-E or live off Iv's It's Ym with tha YB
Get 'em
Fresher than a baby's bottom crazy like insane asylums
Me
please. My goons got guns on deck. Nigga D. I. E. or live off I.v's. It's what I am with tha YB's
[Yung Berg:]
Get em
Fresher than a baby's bottom crazy
they ass so much, we dig 'em up and tell 'em, "Die again"
I can hit the club all by myself long as the strap is in
Niggas told me, all the rappers
Her friends laugh
At you like a joke
Tell you big mad
Yea bet you big mad nigga
I ain't never been a hater
Lift my weight I get my weight up
Hella
against me
It's cool; I get up wit'chu later if meant be
Just text them old heads, tell 'em mate with they memories
"You're no good I have to cut you
Noboul settin precedents
Stackin all these presidents
These ones stuck in my pocket
Man I turn em all to Benjamin's
Soulja 8 I represent
My people
R-O-C
Memph Bleek
Jigga man
Missy, Twista sho' nuff
Yeah, yo
Don't get mad at me
I don't love 'em I fuck 'em
I don't chase 'em I duck 'em
I
on the phone
She sayin' "The devil got you boy"
I said "yeah I know and I gotta let em go
Just keep praying for me and just
Pray that I get some hope"
And it's
don't know about (hey)
Wish we could switch up the roles and I could be that
Tell you I love you, but when you call, I never get back (oh)
Would you
Soulja Boy
Pulling up in my new toy
Shoot my shot, Brandon Roy
AND I
Cannot slow down my grind
I'm one of a kind
Tell me what's on your mind
This, is,
love? Do the scars really heal up?
From all the pain that done built up, but they don't feel us (Jesus)
A week done flew by, the big bro ridin' then he
don't know about (hey)
Wish we could switch up the roles and I could be that
Tell you I love you, but when you call, I never get back (oh)
Would you
(I leann)
Soulja boy tell em
Mindless behavior (i leannn)
Watch me watch me
Aye aye
(I leann) watch me do it
(I leannn) soulja boy tell em
and put 'em to the sky
Do what I say girl don't ask me why
Back in the day they passed me by
Now I get dome on the passengers side
Like (whoa) damn I'm fly
the numbers, like a phone log
Did my thing in LA, but niggas don't call
Back, so they lack, or they doze off
Aye, yo tell me how we sound, yeah I know huh?
They
Jamaica
But I've been on that wave, that's why this year I tell yah, I don't need no favors
(Damn, Soulja Boy stunt on them haters)
And my resolution for
tell yah, I don't need no favors
(Damn, Soulja Boy stunt on them haters)
And my resolution for New Years is nigga we made it!
You don't know how long I
soda, my lil’ soulja, knock ‘em over, get ‘em right
Told my nigga all the time, if I got it, you got it fasho’
Late at night we pop out, we don’t fight we
I'm not Rick
I don't give a fuck what Soulja Boy said about Kanye's shit
You just mad 'cause your verse wasn't that hot
I'm just really goin' off
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