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saint
Dey pull out a Draco no Soulja I crank
I'm sharp as a knife, no shank
Pull up with too much water make em sank
I'm wearing Bape like a baby no milo

asked me what's on my brain
I just really want some brain
Staying one hunnid when I get that fame
I can't hear what they say
I'm so up in outer space
Got

neva put in work
Woot de woot said he gone spin on who
I bet i get em first
He gon wind up in a hearse
Tell that boy go back to church
No nine to five we

(Lord, win)
They got they eye on me, I got my eye on Him ('sup)

Some fam died, some friends died
I am feelin' rage on the inside, where is mine?

Last Call

Logic

YSIV

2018

Ayo real talk, 6ix
As soon as you played me this joint I already knew
Yo this some fucking, Last Call shit
And it got me hella excited 'cause I

see me outside
Got em ackin funny when I hop out my ride 

People be b****g
Grind it out til I'm winning
See I was stuck like detention 
Until I coped

when they see me outside
Got em acking funny when I hop out my ride 

People be bitching
Grind it out til I'm winning
See I was stuck like detention

that
It's clear I got the hot feel
Well you know where I'm from
So they gotta give me some
Look how far I really had to come
Nigga are you dumb
I don't

Yamaha Mama

Sean Kingston

Promo Only: Urban Club (August 2009)

It's Soulja Boy Tell 'em, I'm back (back),
Girl I know you like it like that (that).
From the east, to the west, she like the tattoo on my chest (my

Yamaha Mama

Sean Kingston

The Mini Album

2009

It's Soulja Boy Tell 'em, I'm back (back),
Girl I know you like it like that (that).
From the east, to the west, she like the tattoo on my chest (my

on the trees
Oh some say man am down to get paid
In my mind I be like son
Are you down to get killed
Game got colder
Now am much colder
Got a cup of espresso

hood
They gon’ be proud of me
We gon’ blow this shit like
We hit the lottery
I got some niggas itching for a body
Young nigga go get him, he already got

the gats
They get the chance to grip 'em
And they bullets got bald heads
Clips full of cancer victims
Ya boy go dumb but I'm a man of wisdom
If this retard

Superman

Game

R.E.D. Files: The Prequel

2009

Diamonds cover Versace
When The Game on, the whole world sit down and watch me
The takeover
The new Jay Hova
Like I dove
In the pot
And got
Mixed with

Superman

DJ Bobby Black

Down and Dirty, Vol. 32

2008

Diamonds cover Versace
When The Game on, the whole world sit down and watch me
The takeover
The new Jay Hova
Like I dove
In the pot
And got
Mixed with

Young nigga so slime
All i spit is venom
Don't slime me
I'm on your ass like denim (slatt)
He wrote a statement
We call him Soulja Boy tell em (tell

myself, that's society
(One, two, three, four)
Twenty nineteen spend a penny open up my eyes (see)
Get some visine send something that gon make em wise

for this
I swear I get it off the love
Louisiana nigga you can tell
By my mothafuckin' grammar
I swear I got 3 hoes with
Me just like I'm Santa
These

hope they come home

I’m looking for some smoke can’t wait to shoot em in his dome

At the Oficce rip your brudda nigga

33 jersey on me like I’m j budda

hopping along, when suddenly he comes and cures me.
One minute I'm a leper with a trade, next moment me livelihood's gone.
Not so much as a by your leave.

out
Juice in your mouth
Juice from the south
Everybody go ahead and double cup
Let me tell you what this Juice shit about
Bitch I got the juice
Bitch I

em
My eyes red in the studio this XO got me rockin'
In paradise like Coolio man gangsta shit been poppin'
But ya'll Soulja Boy frauds that bitches out

The fuck I be livin'

Backstab, short sword
Hit my line if you want more
Z my X, tell me, why's that?
Three my chest, that's the price tag
I got new guap

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,