soulja boy tell 'em - y.g.r.n. lyrics
[hook: soulja boy]
young goon rich n-gga (stacks)
young goon rich n-gga (stacks)
young goon rich n-gga (stacks)
young goon rich n-gga (boom, boom)
young goon rich n-gga (stacks)
young goon rich n-gga (stacks, stacks)
young goon rich n-gga (stacks, stacks)
young goon rich n-gga (boom, boom)
young goon rich n-gga (stacks), (stacks)
young goon rich n-gga (stacks)
young goon rich n-gga (stacks)
young goon rich n-gga (stacks)
young goon rich n-gga (boom, boom)
young goon rich n-gga
young goon rich n-gga (stacks x5)
young goon rich n-gga (pow!)
[verse 1: soulja boy]
i’m tatted up (tatted up)
from head to toe (head to toe)
errbody know…soulja own dough (boom, boom)
i roll more (roll more)
i get it in (get it in)
2010 (2010)
i’m going in (going in)
i won’t stop (swag)
i got it locked (dre)
drop top flexing with my rims on top (ya dig)
simpset records with my gang gone fall (simpset)
now we on fire, man i swear we all hot (going in)
soulja boy tell’em, i’m a ceo veteran
soulja boy lieutenant
all you n-ggas go salute it (salute)
10-4 army
all the girls on me
shouts to figz
movie-camera shawty
soulja boy tell’ em
hit em with tha glock 40 (breeeep!)
p-9 40
s-k oh (breeeep!)
tell em, i want the f-ckin fame and the story (yeeeaaaa)
i’m in the air
come on me (yeeeaaaa)
(yeeeaa)
[hook]
[verse 2: lil b]
young goon rich n-gga (swag, swag)
8 in this pocket um (woo, swag)
8 in the safe mayne (swag, swag)
10 in the pocket (swag, uh)
rich -ss h-ll (swag, uh)
yeah life swell (swag, uh)
bags off tail (uh, swag)
bags from chanel (swag, uh)
b-tches in chanel (swag, d-mn)
b-tch, look at her nails (swag, rich)
b-tch, look at my watch (swag, d-mn)
b-tch, look at my face (uh, swag)
d-mn i’m looking great (uh, -coughs- swag)
d-mn i’m feeling great (uh, woo)
rich young n-gga, rich young goon (woo, woo, woo, swag)
b-tch, meet me at the spot (uh)
11:30 (30)
i got drank (drank)
money..ya heard me (swag)
(yess)
you playin’, what it do (got it)
we doin what it do (got it)
my n-gga, me and my crew (you already know we rich in this b-tch, b-tch!)
we strapped up, mag’ed up (uh, ya, ya, ya)
n-ggas hatin, give a f-ck what they feelin’ (uh you can’t f-ck with me)
30 on my d-ck because i look like bob saget (we getting it, b-tch)
100 b-tches on me n-gga (100,000 bruh, you know what it is n-gga)
(ya feel me)
[hook]
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