Soulja Boy - Moving lyrics

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Soulja Boy - Moving lyrics

Swag No instruments Yaw read no n***a Cash everywhere Sushi Truck Forty million salary Just like the NBA All white every day Like I'm in the KKK Came with the door With no instruments I'm swimming Young Soulja Boy Gives a f** I keep it pimping Hate on me Chewing at my enemies Right down ocean drive And Agoff is with me Sinter is empty Looking like I'm on him Everywhere I go Splash cash like I want it f** what you heard On my turf That's the west side Cause I came out the ground Just like the oil n***as don't want Their motherf**ing thermo Five hit your never list Tell the hoes we're spending click Ocean Gang Twenty twelve I'm splash What the f** you heard? Came with the cash bro Money on my chain bro Easy Everywhere is easy Yeller diming busy Make that sh** look easy I'll freeze it I'm frozen Third eye open Came with the forty clip Like I post her Oh your sister wants my face On the poster I swag on my shoulder They case is You're gone n***a Rustling, hustling, grinding, jogging Working, working, moving, cooking Plug it, plug it It's nothing, it's nothing I love it, I love it Love it, I love it Shots out to Agoff This is no instrument Came out the water with that fifty clip Soulja I told you Fifty stars, American flag Goddamn, I came here Alien on my pants tip Versace, watch me Shush, shush, it's nothing Ain't even planning Ain't even playing All that I know Twenty twelve we going to make it Rubber band wrist Just made it Soulja, Soulja, jogging, jogging Working, hustling, moving, moving Grinding, grinding Shots out to Agoff What's all the keeve This is no instrument Agoff ain't got to prove sh** I hustle hard I don't got to talk about the money Cause I got it boy Five star general Ocean Gang Got the money n***as Can't f** with Now I'm on some harder sh** Cali life, live it Hustle everyday Do this sh** b**h is pimping Man I'm from a hole Another motherf**ing dimension Came out the water And I don't even got a mansion b**hes on my dick and sh** I don't give a f** them n***a Talking heat and leaks and sh** b**h I'm still positive Ride alright until the end Hustler hustling, jogging, jogging Working, working, moving, moving Soulja, Agoff, Soulja, Ocean Hustling, moving, jogging, jogging I came with the master plan Forty records I understand Young Soulja Boy Goddamn man I'm busy man Been a fan Yeah I know you like this Yeah I know I'm high stoke Try to get like us It don't even matter I be posted up By the lake hallows Still penetrate Don't make me demonstrate Goddamn I been on this kinky Goddamn I been on the trade Where you lay Goddamn its Agoff Go ahead and take off Don't want a n***a to cook The play saw Goddamn the play saw Just like a horse shoe I'm on you Young Soulja Boy came out Just like forty two Goddamn I'm thirty three Goddamn I'm twenty one Riding round with fifty On my neck List a golden one Holler, holler Pimp pop his collar b**h on the strove Rigging word I get dollar Moving, working, Agoff, Agoff Soulja, Soulja Go ahead and take off No instruments, no instruments Look kiss is filthy rich Soulja Boy got fifty bricks No instruments

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