Thug Story

Yo yea

Yo yo

Yo yea

Soulja

I don’t need pussy ass niggas man

This that motherfuckin young & flexin man

Fuck all these pussy ass niggas hatin on the motherfuckin soulja

I ain’t got no time to play with you bitch ass niggas man

Yo

These niggas don’t want it (want it), these niggas don’t want it (want it)

These niggas don’t want it (want it), these niggas don’t want it no

These niggas don’t want it (want it), these niggas don’t want it (want it)

These niggas don’t want it (want it), these niggas don’t want it

So I’m ridin round with that 30 clip, I’mma let a nigga have it

I’m swayvin, back to back in fuckin traffic

Traffic with my niggas, we gon blow this kush

I’m a young drug nigga, I don’t know this shit

Don’t know shit, but icy

I post up in my yt, I’m swagged out like nike

A young nigga on south beach

With a bad bitch, with some liquor

And some lean and some pistol

I post up, it’s a million

A million and a mill too

We run through that, got the stacks, burst through that

Cash up, caked that

You fuck me’s you fake that

Real nigga – take that

Hit the block, break that

Get a plate, scrape that

On the block, make that

Bitches say that I’m sexy, that boy soulja

The hottest and best rapper, bitch I thought I told ya

Follow me to the philippines

Better be a fucking king

Not sure of these fake niggas, soulja boy, I’m so supreme

Modicom that fool with that fuckin full

Drop on my album, december 13th I’m in that ho

Sold out this show, bout to roll up, ain’t trippin

Bout to roll up, ain’t slippin

Come with my smith & wesson

Suck with a real nigga, my music go so hard

I’m so true to this, I’m new to this

We new to this and we nuisance bitch

Let’s go, coming out the block hard scopes

My nigga’s in this bitch

For real, I’m talkin hard bull

Take my trip to london and I’m steady bunkin

You ain’t made a million nigga, I’m disappointed (nigga)

Soulja boy – I flex, tear these grams with hella plix

Niggas talkin what they want, I take their girl and give em sex

Bruh, why you ain’t fuckin with the soulja?

Bruh, why ya ain’t voting like I told ya?

Name brand, snap back

Nigga, give me my swag back

Grindin through the hood, I get a dope vsl

Ridin through my hood, everything ysl

Niggas say they rich as soulja boy, I can’t tell

Drop top bentley, 20-50 ss hell

Fast on that highway, goin in fast as hell

It’s a legendary moment

I’m shittin on my opponent

Got bottles in that bitch, I got money in this bitch

And you know I’m with this shit

You know I’m with this shit, you know I’m with this shit

You know I’m with this shit, you know I’m with this shit

Fuck with my clique, you wanna lick my dick

I ain’t stop for real, my niggas in this bitch

Whoa, whoa