Текст Soulja Boy – All Black
Текст:
Intro:
All black!
Niggas want…
Soulja Boy!
That’s all we do man, we gon grind hard to get this money
Okay
Oh yea
Yea
Salute!
Stacks on deck, SODMG
This ya boy Soulja Boy
You know what I’m sayin?
Foreign
That nigga too deezy
All black, all black, all black, all black
You know it’ a homicide when you see me in all black
All black, all black, all black, all black
When I pull up Maserati black (scoo!) all black
All black, all black, all black, all black
It’ a homicide when you see me in all black
All black, all black, all black, all black
I’m gonna sing it, yellin Maserati all black
Verse 1:
Wussup? Got them stacks, 25 – make it back
If I spend it man you know that Soulja gonna make it back
All black, all black, all black, all black
Homicides, suicides, shoot the dice, chain a wreck
Racks on racks, stacks on stacks
Back up in the trap
Pour it up, flexin bitch, 24, I’m on my grind
I’m standing on my 2 feet, Louie, Gucci
Fendy, Rrari, Lamborghini on the scene
And paparazzi snappin pictures, my face is on the magazine
All black, stacked stacks
Back to back, motherfuck that I’m getting racks
SOD, I went and tatted that
All black, all black, all black, all black
It’ a homicide when you see me in all black
All black, all black, all black, all black
Posted on the scene and my Maserati all black
All black, all black, all black, all black
It’ a homicide when you see me in all black
All black, all black, all black, all black
Posted on the scene and my Maserati all black
Verse 2:
Walked in, stepped in
50 bottles, bring em here
Stay Soulja Boy, money in the fuckin air
Got bricks in this bitch, diamond chandelier
Too many K damn each day I’m out of here
This my year, what it be?
SOD, PTE
I’m rolling through the streets and everybody know about me
Tatted on my neck and chest
I’m the best, what it is?
Everybody know that Soulja Boy is worth 30 mill
Pounds in the backroom seat
Bricks in the attic, niggas hatin on me
So I had to let em have it, what?
Whole crew savage, your main bitch a ratchet
AK-47, I’m a motherfuckin blast
All black, all black, all black, all black
It’ a homicide when you see me in all black
All black, all black, all black, all black
I pulled up to the scene and my Maserati all black
All black, all black, all black, all black
It’ a homicide when you see me in all black
All black, all black, all black, all black
I pulled up to the scene and my Maserati all black
SOD man, Soulja
What can I do now?
All the girls on me man, you know what I mean?
2013 shit, pretty boy swag
You know SOD
Stacks on deck man
Outro:
I’m fuckin with that nigga
Ridin round getting figures
Niggas mad cause I fucked that bitch, man
All black, all black
All black, ha ey
I be too fresh man, you know
5000$ on a chine, on a shirt man
2000 out on the pants
It’ a homicide when you see me in all black
Yo Soulja bring the jury box out my nigga
Альбом
Soulja Boy – Foreign
