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soulja boy - so much money lyrics

[intro]
yeah, [?]
yeah, ayy, draco

[verse 1]
n+ggas, they talking ’bout money but we got a lot
i’m talking my money, i’m running my guap
i set in the trap and i open a shop
blue up like c4, i stir in the pot
play with the gang and you n+ggas get popped
i count on my n+ggas, i cannot go stop
blue up on n+ggas like pac, we pop
want a show, hundred and fifty, i’ll toss
makin’ it drop, i’m at the top of the block
[?] for that b+tch, i won’t lie
[?] a fifty then aim for the [?]
do me a favor and shut the f+ck up
i’m in the club and i ran all my money up
go to miami and chill on the dock
brand new glock, nineteen with the dot
go to miami, i’m chillin’ on yachts
i got the double cup, sippin’ on wock’
i’m in the trap and i’m gripping my glock
first n+gga play in this b+tch gettin’ popped
i press a b+tton, i’m droppin’ the top
fah, fah, fah, fah
i’m in the trap servin’ customs
first n+gga play in this b+tch, then i’m bustin’ it
i got them choppas, they camе from russia
[?][0:54], ain’t robitussin
f+cked your b+tch, n+gga, ain’t nothin’
i loaded my stick, i’m duckin’ 12
i’m off the [?][1:01]
hit with that sеcond, you know that he fumble
cookies, i’m smokin’ cookies, they crumble
i’m in the trap and you know i need extras
f+ck n+gga play with the gang, i’ma stretch him
glock nineteen, n+gga, i’m ready to bust it
shoot with that glock, i’m in the trap
i’m on the block
sellin’ four hundred, i serve all the lot
sellin’ four hundred, i serve as you wanna
you pull up, you know that i got
ran up a whole lotta money, i’m sellin’ four blocks
ain’t doin’ no cappin’, ready for action
why the boy [?] with the twirl, let’s get it, i’m crackin’
cop a foreign, a maserati, it yellow like texas
all these young n+ggas, they fresh out the trenches
they duckin’ the smoke, but i’m ready for action’ (they duckin’)
[bridge]
i’m ready to shoot that
let’s do it, let’s do that
stop playin’
gang, let’s do it

[verse 2]
so much money, can’t even count it
so much racks, n+gga need a money counter
so many packs and the trust around it
[?] my friend, dope shippin’ [?]
so many racks, i can’t even count it
[?] got a pack
n+gga comin’ in, count my hundred thousand
so much money, n+gga, can’t count it (i got racks)

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