Lyrics:
'em
We always solve 'em, like
Man, it's kinda crazy thinking about it though
Like so much has happened yo, and I mean shit, by the time y'all are
By the way that you move, i could sense, you a suspect
You a rat, walk on your fours, yeah boy you a suspect
You the first to be telling, godamn you
and take a seat
And I know she seen the bed but shawty got on her knees
I'm a nerdy boy by heart but horny in the genes
Now she talking boutta plan B but my
night but I can't really tell cause the boy can't sleep
Boy I drank lean last night but I don't really know how the boy got kieshed
I remember going out
Harriet
Nigga wish I was dead so I call em Timmy
Pop out with turner
Got heat like a stove with a burner
Boy I'm a boss and you fuck Niggas workers
Face
[Verse]
You ain’t gotta tell me I’m the shit but if you say so
everything I do is fucking hitting, el fuego
everything I touch is fucking dope, I’m
since '92
Look at all the bullshit l been through
Sure caught beef with you know who
Fuck a few female stars or two
Then a blue light niggas knew like
man
I never plan to change
Burning Buddha got that
Buddha on my chain
Heard my shooter gotta
Judas in his aim
Tie'em by a noose
We gone let'em hang
Yea
em like a Soulja
Keep on floating By
I'm the chosen child
Thas I'm asking why
So I can take your pain
And turn it into mine
Man I don't mind
I got
hard to tell
They love his freedom, but forget him when their boy's in jail
I was driving, but the shit was where the passenger ride
So now-a-days it
(gllliiiddd)
Choppy Sounding off singing like Lucci
Left the scene told me boys it was Gucci (brrr)
Neva been a Soulja boy
Always been a F**in chief
Lead neva
complete-
Won't go home if i fail
All of my brothers on go if i (Tellem)
My (Soulja Boy) steppers
(First Ones) for to step
Sniper Gang, the sweatsuit by Kodak
people, shoutout to Nigeria
Doing what I want, I'm free like, I did not kill em
I got the vision, I'm Superman ohh, Soulja boy tell em
Osmanli in this
'til they boy go pop
They won't stop 'til they boy like pop
They just pop 'til they brain fall out
They never know what I be talking about
I only do
tecs sprays
A-Ks
Talkin 47
Pull up on em no face
Bro might send ya boy to heaven
Takin nun we straight
Know the devil keep on testing
No sauce but
can't handle this
Heard he gone I will never miss
I got em mad I got em pissed
He a fuck boy that's his main trait
He never sold but talking weight
It's
handle this
Heard he gone I'll never miss
I got em mad I got em pissed
He a fuck boy that's his main trait
He never sold but he talking weight
It's in your
without that mask
Used to be boys in class until i woke up
Marked my paint in grass for you to stay back
Hear that
Crickets
A mass of em'
Filling the gaps
cocaine.." -> Scarface
"Boy they're fuckin with me Troy man I done told em.." -> Scarface
"I started small time, dope game, cocaine.." -> Scarface
Takin' out the excess mess yes let's it poppin' y'all,
Am I fazed by em not at all,
Cause haters don't know dick if they don't posses the cock n balls,
Why you on that bullshit nigga
Tell em that I'm looking for ya
Why you on that bullshit nigga
Tell em that I'm looking for ya
Woah, Woah
Need
back in style
And boy we here to stay everyday of the week
Boy we here to stay everyday of the week
Boy we here to stay everyday of the week
Tell 'em
ass niggas, we deal with 'em later
First you, go to the mall and you ball like a dog
And we drop the car, then holla at ya boy
Tell them pussy ass
Broken Prodycal
Hook:
Cross on my neck might be crossing them up, I need it bands so I'm running it up,bout what I'm talking bout never gone bluff I
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