Soulja Boy
Soulja Boy - All Des Racks songtekst
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I’m ballin, no nba, no I don’t play in that game Catch me in the fast lane, grippin grain, smokin stank These bitches so damn lame, since a nigga ballin They say I’ve changed Ain’t do nothing but stack my change Now I’m buying chains, Wearin chains, I’m so damn up, it’s a damn shame Couple … go me, and my youngs was doing Hittin stangs, told him thangs, poppin thangs We load them thangs, we don’t play games Me and my partner, we are blow his brains [Hook] I’m balling, no nba, I ball hard than bill gates I just seen the, new bentley, I’m gonna get it, all grey All these racks up in my pocket that just make me go crazy All these racks up in my pocket that just make me go crazy 50 racks in my pocket, I’m about that gold on Soulja boy be ballin, on the court like LeBron I’m going inwith ball out, you girl see me she fall out I made 50k today so tonight I’m going all out New jordans, snacks that, black card, can’t match that Stunt with the main, better use your head up in the streets I go hard up on the beat, I keep them jordans up on my feet Nah, nigga don’t want beef, thumbing through that check Word around town, we them winnin bought a jet, flex, finesse I guess they figured out, it ain’t … We cashed out this shit just like a bank, ridin And in my hood main, my block poppin Respect me like a boss or it’s bodies droppin Walk guy, 80 racks stuffed in my ridin Soulja boy and ball out they know we love money Bum ass nigga, y’all ain’t getting no money [Hook] I’m balling, no nba, I ball hard than bill gates I just seen the, new bentley, I’m gonna get it, all grey All these racks up in my pocket that just make me go crazy All these racks up in my pocket that just make me go crazy