b**h I'm turning it up
Everything blasted
b**h I'm turning it up
Everything blasted
b**h I turning it up
Everything blasted
b**h I turning it up
Everything blasted
Right sleeve, half a million
Your sleeve, quarter million
Little Dre, aka Soulja Flicks
Little Dre, aka Soulja Flicks
I came out the water, what you know about me?
I don't keep nobody but n******gs that got doe around me
n******gs talking down but my floor cold
Disrespect I knock his head on the floor
Goddamn I'm tear it up you know I'm blasting
Everything around my neck looking like magic
Rhyme around that lay in that building coop
God damn SOD we got to choose
Turn it up
Everything blasted
b**h I'm turning it up
Everything blasted
b**h I'm turning it up
Everything blasted
b**h I'm turning it up
Everything blasted
Hoes in my phone
Cushing my cologne
Soulja Boy tell them change down and I'm own
With a couple bricks
Tat it like a b**h
Word around the Ocean n******g first round pick
n******gs hoes on my dick
I flick so hallo
Never gave a f** b**h n******g on my star boat
And I'm number one
Tear it like a poster
When they tattooed SOD on my shoulder
Money gang soldier
Riding in a Rover
Money roll like marijuana
Post it up in California
Got a couple k**ers
Hit man dealer
Goddamn Soulja Boy
First round on thriller
Turn it up
Everything blasted
b**h I'm turning it up
Everything blasted
b**h I'm turning it up
Everything blasted
b**h I'm turning it up
Everything blasted