Let’s Be Real Soulja Boy

[Intro]
Ayy, we back in this mothafucka nigga
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The most followers in the rap game for a young black nigga
The most songs in the rap game, I got more songs than everybody nigga
I'm 'bout to kill this shit
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Shouts out to Yung God

[Verse 1]
Jumping off the roof, god damn, where's my parachute?
Pretty boy goons, all we know is money and the loot
40 on my troop, 80 drop top, I'm on the loose
Fuck the F.B.I. and fuck all the Army troops
Fighting for what, bitch? Be your own man
I be flying through the clouds with green like I'm Peter Pan
I be so damn high, man, you don't understand
I just talked to God today, I said, "Give me another chance"
So I'm back in the hood and I'm tryna flip the bands
I done put the double cup and poured up the kickstand
Now the hoes on my dick 'cause the tats on my hands
And my hand gripping wood behind the 2012 van
Man I pulled up in the truck, and my goons duffled up
Got the bricks and the kush and the loud pack, what?
Man you know what's going down when I pull up in the drop
And everybody on me 'cause the album just dropped
Man the Juice mixtape got the hood on fire
I'mma keep hitting licks till my young ass retire
And I'm posted in the back of the coupé, I'm on fire
If a nigga think he got me, he's a goddamn liar
And I'm posted on the wall like a goddamn fly
I'm a young pretty goon, you can see it in my eye
I done hit 20 licks, and I can't tell you why
And I can't tell you where, got goons in Delaware
Knock your heads off your shoulder if you try to think I'm scared
Man I'm Soulja Boy Tell Em, bitch I tote the infrared
Got the tats on my neck, got the tats on my chest
Got the Super Saiyan Swag, yes, my goons off in this
Man you hoes talking down but you really don't know
Got a couple bands that'll get your ass knocked off the globe