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no hook 3 - soulja boy lyrics

[intro]
yuh (gang, gang, huh)

[verse]
four demons in that urus, me and gang ‘bout the bl!ck
have you ever seen a drive*by in a foreign whip? (have you seen it)
call benny up, n*gga, put them baguettes in my wrist
highway with them shooters, n*gga, we tote extended clips
and i shot my f*ckin’ stick, that was way back in ‘06
n*ggas, pull up, get the pack off a private jet, shawty
grr grr, bow bow, hit a n*gga with that .40
hit a n*gga up and celebrate the very next morning
i’m just makin’ mills everyday, this sh*t ain’t never boring
said ‘go and hit the road’ young drac’ platinum when i’m tourin’
las vegas, on roulette, i just think i made a fortune
and i was on tour, buss a private jet when i was recording
in ‘07 and ‘09, a hundred thousand [?]
2010 ufo, this my outer sp*ce flow
big draco, ceo, keg, kick the door
inside my traphouse, everything, it must go
i got bricks for the high, i got pounds for the low
hundred thousand on the flow, cartier, it rose*gold
put that sh*t on in the trap, n*ggas know i got that rolex

- soulja boy lyrics

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