Soulja Boy

Soulja Boy - All Des Racks lyrics

rate me

I’m ballin, no nba, no I don’t play in that game

Catch me in the fast lane, grippin grain, smokin stank

These bitches so damn lame, since a nigga ballin

They say I’ve changed

Ain’t do nothing but stack my change

Now I’m buying chains,

Wearin chains, I’m so damn up, it’s a damn shame

Couple ... go me, and my youngs was doing

Hittin stangs, told him thangs, poppin thangs

We load them thangs, we don’t play games

Me and my partner, we are blow his brains

[Hook]

I’m balling, no nba, I ball hard than bill gates

I just seen the, new bentley, I’m gonna get it, all grey

All these racks up in my pocket that just make me go crazy

All these racks up in my pocket that just make me go crazy

50 racks in my pocket, I’m about that gold on

Soulja boy be ballin, on the court like LeBron

I’m going inwith ball out, you girl see me she fall out

I made 50k today so tonight I’m going all out

New jordans, snacks that, black card, can’t match that

Stunt with the main, better use your head up in the streets

I go hard up on the beat, I keep them jordans up on my feet

Nah, nigga don’t want beef, thumbing through that check

Word around town, we them winnin bought a jet, flex, finesse

I guess they figured out, it ain’t ...

We cashed out this shit just like a bank, ridin

And in my hood main, my block poppin

Respect me like a boss or it’s bodies droppin

Walk guy, 80 racks stuffed in my ridin

Soulja boy and ball out they know we love money

Bum ass nigga, y’all ain’t getting no money

[Hook]

I’m balling, no nba, I ball hard than bill gates

I just seen the, new bentley, I’m gonna get it, all grey

All these racks up in my pocket that just make me go crazy

All these racks up in my pocket that just make me go crazy.

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