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Soulja Boy Tell 'Em Runnin' with it Gotta get a black mask Can't see me, Soulja Boy Tell 'Em I'm on the beat I'm undefeated, tid Did yo' CD release, yet, nope, don't think so Still reppin' West Side 'till I go Cicero roll all way back to that fo' When you use to post up at the green sto' With my niggas up on that block, waitin' for that Marta, ain't have a car yet Lookim' for that charger, 'bout to jump a rail Me and my niggas, we crunk as hell Shot-out to my niggas Antonio I'ma holla at you folk Got them goons, holdin' that scope On patrol, H2 Hummer, with the 8's sitten tqll Me and my niggas, we gotta ball Made it rain in the mall In the mall in New York, get it, man Get it, man, money 'bout the business man Leavin' no with it man, 50 in a many man Get it, man, get it, man Now I gotta get it, man Soulja Boy started, Soulja Boy finished it Kinfolk playin' on Nintendo, blowin' on the Indoe, Indoe Purp out the window, kush in the findo Make a nigga get low Soulja Boy Tell 'Em, yeah, get low, folk S.O.D 'till the day I go Reppin', 6-6-Duece-G-D-74 And you already know, I'm the boss for this show I was born, back in 19-9-0 Killin' this shit, make it look so easy My wrist look freezy, my jewels look cheesy Told yo' bitch to beat it, beat it Get back, nigga better get that Rip that, tell yo' bitch, "let me hit that" Gotta who guap on the 10 trap, flip that, turn that gram into a whole half, once again SOD is shinin' out, holdin' down my side of the town And everybody ridin' 'round Screamin', " Soulja Boy is puttin' it down" And I ain't talkin' with the mifo, talkin' 'bout that flight, yo' ice-chain look like a light show Makin' big money loo Ike Michael, clock gone psycho, and ya' raps recycle, bitch Swag make the girls go — pow Swag make the girls go — pow, pow, pow Ice make the girls go — pow Ice make the girls go — pow, pow pow That's make the girls go — pow That's make the girls go — pow, pow, pow Money make the world go — pow Money make the world go — pow, pow, pow You know, man? It's SouIja Boy Tell 'Em, bruh You know what I'm sayin'? Everyday man I thank God gor my life, man It's crazy out here, man, you feel me? Six niggas than rain I'm my crib AK's and pistols and shit For what? All over a motherfuckin' chain Niggas tryin' to kill me Kidnap my nigga But it's all good though I thought I'll never have to shoot a muthafucka Good thang, I was strapped tho' You know what they say? Shit, better them than me Nigga, all of us would of been dead that night But you know what is it man S.O.D. money gang Y'all got me fucked up Pow, pow, pow, pow, pow