Soulja Boy - Love For The Streets lyrics

rate me

Y’all really know man that real shit

Fifty thirteen shit

Twenty twelve shit

Type a shit that be going through my mind like

When I’m seeing dollars sounds like

Gold bars are obstacles I climb

Illuminator haters find light

And they shitting on them niggers too

That’s why I wake up feeling like the truth

And that nigger won’t be stopped

Hard hustle, just to take the pot

Niggers scheme every day

Just to make a plot

Read between the lines

And connect the dots

Yeah we living in tomorrow

Twenty twelve, Bentley clip

Full of hollows

Them niggers getting it in on the battle field

Ten chain, five rounds, soldier lack of fear

Who knows man? This just might

Fifty stars, thirteen stripes

Making history on a daily basis

Some people love it

Some people hate it

I see it in their faces

You got the right grind

I’m not trying to get left on the sideline

So every think I wake up to thank god

Check the guide lines on the damn ground

A pin is on my timeline I’m putting it out

Real music’s from the very start

And I do it fucking big cause they say I couldn’t

And I do it even bigger cause they say I wouldn’t

Rolling numbers with a pair of dice

SODMG that’s paradise

I’m going out

Smoking as I flow

Me and y’all got this rap shit in the yo

Couple helicopters, cribs and a boat

Who the fuck’s stopping us?

And they pointing blocks for us

Standing outside all night did a lot for books

Can’t take nothing away from me