[Intro]
Young Chop on the beat
SOD
Stacks on Deck
Soulja, Soulja
Fast cars (Soulja, swag)
[Verse]
Yeah, I like them fast cars (Skrt, skrt, yeah, I like them fast cars)
Pull up in that black car (Skrt, skrt, beep, beep)
I love my Bentley 'cause it's a fast car (I love my Bentley 'cause it's a fast car, beep)
My niggas love to see them fast cars (Skrt, beep beep beep, skrt, fast car)
I like fast money and fast cars (I like fast money and fast cars, shh)
I like fast money and fast cars (Skrt, skrt, love it)
I'm goin' hard, I'm goin' in (Skrt, yeah, skrt, skrt)
My hood wanna see me win (My hood wanna see me win)
I pull up in that black thang (I pull up in that black thang, beep, beep, beep)
Two pistols like I'm Max Payne (Bang, two pistols like I'm Max Payne)
Bitch, you know that I'm 'bout a check (Bitch, you know that I'm 'bout a check)
Got a Porsche sittin' on my neck (Shawty, shawty, got a Porsche sittin' on my neck)
And yo' niggas wanna draw my set (And yo' niggas wanna draw my set)
And yo' bitch wanna give me neck (And yo' bitch wanna give me neck, skrt)
I'm in my fast car, I'm gettin' head (Skrt, skrt skrt skrt skrt, Soulja, Soulja, Soulja)
And my car cost an arm and leg (Oh, and my car cost an arm and leg)
Bitch, I swag and I low post (Get 'em, xan with that lean, fuck these niggas)
Shout out to my niggas on the West Coast (Skrt)
AK wit' the beam, South Side, Cook County (Beep, skrt, beep)
On yo' head, put a fuckin' bounty (On yo' head, put a fuckin')
Smokin' purp, drivin' fast as fuck (Skrt, skrt, uh, drivin')
And that lean got me throwin' up (Get 'em, xans, get 'em)
Then you got the digi-dash (Man, fuck 'em, real shit)
Bitch, I swerved, I almost crashed (Bitch, I swerved, I almost crashed)
Reppin' fo' my niggas (Reppin' fo' my niggas)
Still smokin' swishas (Still smokin' swishas, oh)
SOD, that's the gang
Bitch, I pull up in that black thang
Sleep next to a choppa 'cause I know they watchin'
Keep my third eye open 'cause I know they plottin'
A young ghetto nigga, you can label me a baby G
Young SOD, VIP, all eyes on me
Down to make it happen, this shit could get tragic
Ten chains, five rangs, I'm the swag daddy
Niggas mad at me, we can beef gladly
AK47 in handy
Bitch ass nigga, I'ma catch you on the one-way
Nigga, I'ma let yo' ass have it, gunplay
SOD gang, what it is? We some bosses
And we pull up big body, we flossin'
Nigga straight tatted, cheat code gone so savage
Loco off Four Lokos when we swervin' off in traffic
Fuckin' wit' my campaign, I'ma leave you in a casket
Get yo' ass dumped wit' bullets like a basket
I'm Soulja Boy, I'm savage, I'm Simpset Road, Zone 1, bitch
Niggas talk that fuck shit, but I'm just gettin' money
Countin' up my funds and you know that I'm out there
So much money on me, gotta keep a money counter
I'm gone
Young Chop on the beat
SOD
Stacks on Deck
Soulja, Soulja
Fast cars (Soulja, swag)
[Verse]
Yeah, I like them fast cars (Skrt, skrt, yeah, I like them fast cars)
Pull up in that black car (Skrt, skrt, beep, beep)
I love my Bentley 'cause it's a fast car (I love my Bentley 'cause it's a fast car, beep)
My niggas love to see them fast cars (Skrt, beep beep beep, skrt, fast car)
I like fast money and fast cars (I like fast money and fast cars, shh)
I like fast money and fast cars (Skrt, skrt, love it)
I'm goin' hard, I'm goin' in (Skrt, yeah, skrt, skrt)
My hood wanna see me win (My hood wanna see me win)
I pull up in that black thang (I pull up in that black thang, beep, beep, beep)
Two pistols like I'm Max Payne (Bang, two pistols like I'm Max Payne)
Bitch, you know that I'm 'bout a check (Bitch, you know that I'm 'bout a check)
Got a Porsche sittin' on my neck (Shawty, shawty, got a Porsche sittin' on my neck)
And yo' niggas wanna draw my set (And yo' niggas wanna draw my set)
And yo' bitch wanna give me neck (And yo' bitch wanna give me neck, skrt)
I'm in my fast car, I'm gettin' head (Skrt, skrt skrt skrt skrt, Soulja, Soulja, Soulja)
And my car cost an arm and leg (Oh, and my car cost an arm and leg)
Bitch, I swag and I low post (Get 'em, xan with that lean, fuck these niggas)
Shout out to my niggas on the West Coast (Skrt)
AK wit' the beam, South Side, Cook County (Beep, skrt, beep)
On yo' head, put a fuckin' bounty (On yo' head, put a fuckin')
Smokin' purp, drivin' fast as fuck (Skrt, skrt, uh, drivin')
And that lean got me throwin' up (Get 'em, xans, get 'em)
Then you got the digi-dash (Man, fuck 'em, real shit)
Bitch, I swerved, I almost crashed (Bitch, I swerved, I almost crashed)
Reppin' fo' my niggas (Reppin' fo' my niggas)
Still smokin' swishas (Still smokin' swishas, oh)
SOD, that's the gang
Bitch, I pull up in that black thang
Sleep next to a choppa 'cause I know they watchin'
Keep my third eye open 'cause I know they plottin'
A young ghetto nigga, you can label me a baby G
Young SOD, VIP, all eyes on me
Down to make it happen, this shit could get tragic
Ten chains, five rangs, I'm the swag daddy
Niggas mad at me, we can beef gladly
AK47 in handy
Bitch ass nigga, I'ma catch you on the one-way
Nigga, I'ma let yo' ass have it, gunplay
SOD gang, what it is? We some bosses
And we pull up big body, we flossin'
Nigga straight tatted, cheat code gone so savage
Loco off Four Lokos when we swervin' off in traffic
Fuckin' wit' my campaign, I'ma leave you in a casket
Get yo' ass dumped wit' bullets like a basket
I'm Soulja Boy, I'm savage, I'm Simpset Road, Zone 1, bitch
Niggas talk that fuck shit, but I'm just gettin' money
Countin' up my funds and you know that I'm out there
So much money on me, gotta keep a money counter
I'm gone
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