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soulja boy - jackie chan lyrics

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man, they say i’m kicking sh-t like jackie chan
in the club and i’m smoking mary jane
chains on my neck and they know my name
rep what i claim, that’s that money game
turn up, see, i be swaging hard, ain’t no one like me
i can cook the dope with no recipe
if you ask about soulja then they know my name
i be hustling hard, i do it for the fame
took the rap game and i made it b-mp
if you come to west side that’s my zone one
everybody know me be turning up
whole lot of kush we be burning up
kill sh-t like jackie chan, kill sh-t like jackie chan
i got a lot of cash, i got a lot of fame
day that i retire they gonna miss me, man
until that day i’m flexing hard with 30 chains
turn up

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them n-gg-s got mad when i got some money
made a million dollars, now they looking at me funny
riding through my hood in a maserati
when i hop up out that car got snapped by paparazzi
word around town soulja de biasi
right pocket clean but my little pocket sloppy
i be making money like illuminati
fresh airways with tattoos on my body
your girl look at me, turn up in a party
i be sipping lean, popping bottles of bacardi
all the white boys say that i am naughty
my line stay short just like stevie harvey
i smoke a lot of dope, roll a lot of molly
sip a lot of lean, pop a lot of xanax
all the girls on me, hard to grow steady
sod gang, sod party

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