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soulja boy tell 'em - withdrawl كلمات الأغنية

[chorus: gudda gudda]
just living life
blunt smoke in the double cup, got us feeling right
if it ain’t about that paper, then i don’t wanna talk about it
when a gangsta stand in front your home, you better walk around it
you better walk around it

[verse 1: soulja boy tell ’em]
in the maybach
count a hundred stacks
take them to the trap
in that black maybach riding round miami
just me and mack
that swag, i invented that
turned up till the windows jacked
i’m in the maiblack, [?]
money on my mind, sitting back in that bentley while my seats recline
your baby mama got f_cked from behind
you thought she was your’s, but she mine
goddamb she fine
i am king soulja, and that b_tch is a dime
all black cuban link
stepping out with my versace mink
i’m so f_ckin fly, count that money fast, n_gga don’t blink
white and red diamonds mixed with pink
i’m pouring lean all in the sink
i’m so fresh, i’m so clean
i’m the freshest that you ever seen
20 b_tches in a limozeen
uzi with the loaded magazine
i just told you n_ggas that [?]
walk inside the club, and you know we spending cake
kept it real, you n_ggas too fake
[?] all you n_ggas do is take
a hundred k, yeah i’m counting that
forgiatos, i’m out in that
painting my picture up on the wall
versace madusa is on my draws
sippin lean, going through withdrawls
versace madusa is on my draws
versace madusa is on my draws
sippin lean, going through withdrawls
[chorus: gudda gudda]
just living life
blunt smoke in the double cup, got us feeling right
if it ain’t about that paper, then i don’t wanna talk about it
when a gangsta stand in front your home, you better walk around it
you better walk around it

[verse 2: gudda gudda]
this for my n_ggas i get high with
this for my n_ggas that i ride for
let the tool spark, and light the firecracker like july 4th
muddy cup got me feeling right
we ain’t trippin, we just living life
don’t f_ck with n_ggas, that’s the lazy type
if i k!lled you, your mama ain’t raised you right
that’s word to stunna, shout out cory gunna, that’s my lil brother
word to my mother, imma keep this sh_t gudda
everywhere i [?]
what’s understood should not be explained, i don’t fumble my words like i st_st_studder
20 ounce with a 4 in it
it’s real sweet and i love it
soulja rolling that k!lla
we about to get sp_ce high
getting showfered in the bentley, we see a smoke cloud when we skate by
we some young n_ggas getting money
we ain’t worried bout that hating sh_t
we signed up for this lifestyle
we teflon, and we made for this
[chorus: gudda gudda]
just living life
blunt smoke in the double cup, got us feeling right
if it ain’t about that paper, then i don’t wanna talk about it
when a gangsta stand in front your home, you better walk around it
you better walk around it

- soulja boy tell em

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