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soulja boy - i got the recipe lyrics

[verse]
shoot then run n-gg-, you know i keep heat
if the bullet the draco, that knock out your feet
don’t play with the money, i sweep up the street
i been up stackin up millions since i was 16
that choppa it aim, the bullets gon rang
slide in that rain, we ain’t playin no game
the choppa it eat ya, it knock out ya brain
p-ssy -ss n-gg-, you know that you lame
choppa it eat ya for dinner, i sell a brick in the sprinter
chain is colder than november
pull up and do the show, [?]
i just swerve the money i’m gettin
maserati 2019, god d-mn all this money it comin in n-gg-
skrrt, porsche, you know that i’m whippin
i pop out with shootas, you know that they hittin
young draco n-gg-, you know i’m real n-gg-
i slide in the bentley they think i’m drug dealin
you play with gang n-gg-, and you gon come up missin
diss the gang n-gg-, you gon be sleepin with the fishes
that diamond, that vvs, know it be glistenin
take the rari, skrrt that sh-t like the hemi
that chopper, the bullets, they rain lil n-gg-
don’t play no game bout that money lil n-gg-
i’m stackin up m&m, it ain’t no issue
hop out the rari [?], really they start hittin
ask about me in the street, i’m so official
hundred thousand had to flip it 6 times for a minute
young n-gg- k!llin, trigger finger it itchin
only n-gg- swerved the bentley through the trenches
check out my drip and my watch, too official
they see me in traffic they sound like “soulja, you that n-gg-”

[chorus]
move with the choppa, n-gg- i ain’t playin
play with my gang, then n-gg-s start sprayin
married to the money, put it in my hand
i f-ck with the gang, n-gg- f-ck you sayin?
i’m in the trap with that tec on me
cook up a brick, i got the recipe
i got the gang with me, n-gg- don’t play with me
100 rounds out the ar, know that it stay with me
move with the choppa, n-gg- i ain’t playin
play with my gang, then n-gg-s start sprayin
married to the money, put it in my hand
i f-ck with the gang, n-gg- f-ck you sayin?
i’m in the trap with that tec on me
cook up a brick, i got the recipe
i got the gang with me, n-gg- don’t play with me
100 rounds out the ar, know that it stay with me

- soulja boy lyrics

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