dop boy

shout out to my nigga man

free my niggas

every day i wake up man

i'm on that motherfuckin mission dog

i'm living life to the fullest

i love it

real shit

i'm in this bitch

stack on deck

young & flexin

we in this shit

for the quarter meter

for the quarter pound

man it's going up

man it's going down

free my niggas out that fuckin cell

i'm on the block

bitch i'm going ham

i don't

i was going back to chill

man you know i'm going 4 cell

smoking on this dope like a motherfucker

rolling off this dope like a motherfucker

my niggas really whip the shit

they kill you suckas

sod

we really whip it

kill you suckas

flexin hard in my drop top

pull up to the club

gold chains on my laptop

got them bad hoes

they came straight from the club

we played the game to the pimp

house and we do some dubs

bitch i'm cashin out to the bank

big choppa

money to yo face

soulja boy fly

then direct i'll drink

throwed up

i flipped my paint

goddamn i do

when i pull up in my coup

22's i'm out the roof whoa

it's going up

it's going up

it's going up

it's going up

it's going up

up

it's going up

up

it's going up

up

it's going up

up

it's going up

up

it's going up

up

it's going up

up

it's going up

up

pull up flexin

everybody know a young nigga out here stunting

so much motherfucking money

tattered and savage

steadily swagging

packing

hacking

blasting for action

packing.