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soulja boy – zone 1 lyrics

[chorus: soulja boy]
zone 1, n+gga we having it
posted in the trap, hanging with some savages
zone 1, n+gga you know that we cappin it
[?] rari [?]
send the work, then i ship it and pack it
young n+gga pull on your block with some savages
zone 1, got pints of the activis
zone 1, got pints of the activis
pints of the activis, sippin lean
f+ck with soulja, get hit with the beam
turn this sh+t to halloween
pull on your block, turn this sh+t to a murder scene
don’t f+ck with lil soulja, you know imma spray
f+cked your baby mama, nutted on her face
standing in the trap, and i get it [?]
[?] got pints of the lean

[verse 1: soulja boy]
zone 1, you know we having it
came in the trentches with savages
[?] it’s a shame
soulja [?] make it rain
30 clip sit on my motherf+cking hip
f+ck a n+gga, disrespect, i slap the sh+t out a n+gga
pourin lean, and i’m f+cking your sister
getting money, but got more on my mind
zone 1, shoot it out like the columbine
standing in the trap, all i see is the dollar signs
look at my wrist, and my ap gon make you blind
[?] on the couch, chopper on the floor
who these n+ggas knocking at my front door?
b+tch i got pee’s and that good dope
sippin that lean, survin that good coke
[chorus: soulja boy]
zone 1, n+gga we having it
posted in the trap, hanging with some savages
zone 1, n+gga you know that we cappin it
[?] rari [?]
send the work, then i ship it and pack it
young n+gga pull on your block with some savages
zone 1, got pints of the activis
zone 1, got pints of the activis

pints of the activis, sippin lean
f+ck with soulja, get hit with the beam
turn this sh+t to halloween
pull on your block, turn this sh+t to a murder scene
don’t f+ck with lil soulja, you know imma spray
f+cked your baby mama, nutted on her face
standing in the trap, and i get it [?]
[?] got pints of the lean

[verse 2: rich the kid]
imma turn a bad b+tch to a trapper
you rappers straight acting like actors
imma bring it back, hit it with the spatula
i don’t ever breakdance like a dancer
b+tch i need a pint with the seel on it
walking with a pocket full of dead homies
pour another 4 in the phanta
i made a mill 1 year in atlanta
go to sleep sippin on promethazeen
got a mozzy, but i’m finna get that bentley
you in the neson riding on empty
got [?] on me and the gucci
bankroll [?]
[?] bricks [?] like i’m derek jeeter
rich the kid on fire, you might catch a fever
soulja riding in the rari with the desert egle

- soulja boy lyrics

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