Soulja Boy
Soulja Boy - Red Bentley songtekst
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So damn G soldier, swag, swag Yeah, yeah, yo nigga up on the block Hustling every day for the big nights Or red Bentley, say you hustle hard for a red Bentley, red Bentley Sip and sell, my best friend got the sip and sell Wait that's alright, or get money round the hood like a... They label me hustler of the century Grinding stack of paper for a red Bentley I ride through the hood with my calculator Get my paper right now bitch I see you later A young nigga bout the cash My young bitch got a Mercedes with a digit dash Paper, what the fuck you know bout my struggle? Red Bentley, that's why that nigga hustle My partner say trade it all for a Bentley Stacking paper for a red Bentley, life My partner say trade it all for a Bentley In my life time homes, I done seen many Niggas have it all, then I have plenty While you... they was just chilling ... so they gone with me That's why I'm never caught up Money over bitches all the times how I was brought up That's why until I'm gone I am stay pulling them cars up ... with the wings on them leave them bitches car struck They wonder who they cough up, they love him cause he bossed up Me and my cousin grinding cause they... show off Soulja got the newest model but I roll a OG Red label... 20 joints, 20 bottles and a... Listen in the beats, cause that money don's sleep, homes Stacking paper for that red Bentley I'm outside your crib in that red Bentley Pulling off with your bitch in that red Bentley Shut the phone, she got picture of that red Bentley, life