Rich Nigga Shit Soulja Boy

[Intro]
Yuh, Better Late Than Never, man
(Uh, Soulja)

[Verse 1]
I'm back in this bitch, whipping my wrist
Young nigga rich, I fly with a fish
You know I'm legit
These niggas talking like they getting to the bricks
Niggas ain't shit, you broke as a bitch
Nigga you know I hit licks
Soulja Boy Tell Em' came up from them bricks
25 M's I'm on the Forbes list
400 million lil' nigga I did it
Talk to the motherfucking plug
Soulja he keeping the drugs
I go get the money i'm gone
Skrrt to your trap and I buy what I want
Pull up and say what I want
Young nigga pull up with bricks and a phone
Scrape out the powder the bowl
Trapping so hard nigga won't tell a soul
A young nigga traveled the globe
Smoking on pound pouring O
Nigga just look at my clothes
All of my VVS diamonds on froze
Look at your bitch now she gone
Look at your bitch I'm a king on her throne (Ooh)
Look at your bitch how she chose, I just dumped all on her no
SOD gang i'm cold, after this bitch man we trap after show
Bricks they under the floor
Fuck with lil' Soulja that choppa gon' blow
I just been pourin the Act
Slide through the show and i'm gripping the Mac (aye)
All of my shooters they pack (yuh)
All of my shooters stay strapped