Come On Soulja Boy

[Intro]
You wanna go to war?
Do you wanna go to war?
Do you wanna go to war?
Racks, my niggas get it
Money all my n***as go
Call up my n***as, call up my n***as
I got some bad bitches, Soulja Boy be SODMG PTE
Rich Gang, YMCMB

[Hook 1]
Come on! Come on!
Come on! Come on, yeah!
They air me some, I tell em to come on
Come on, dwag!
They say, "what's up?"
I tell 'em to come on!
Come on! Rich Gang!
Come on! Come on! Turn up! Come on!
They're asking me "what's up? "
I say, "come on!"
They said, "what they do?"
I say, "come on!"

[Verse 1]
King
Hoppin out the jet
Hoppin in the fret
Pull it and I flex, yellow on my neck!
Diamonds cost a check
Got a rack! Stat on brick, brickston backpack!
Gucci in the mall, Louie on my drawer
Tell 'em to come on, keep it long drawn!
Keep it man a clip, I won't slip!
I'm gonna have smoke a hundred flips!
Rolling up a zip, standing in the VIP
Pistol on my hip, Soulija got the chips!
Stacks on deck, riding with the tech techno in the rain Wayne
But it got wet wet