Soulja Slim - Bout Dis sh** lyrics

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Soulja Slim - Bout Dis sh** lyrics

[Soulja Slim] Let me lock this muthaf**a down, ya understand what I'm sayin', n***a f** wrong wit you [Chorus: repeat 2X] I talk dis sh** cause I'm bout dis sh** Ain't noway I can run, noway out dis sh** I breathe dis sh** cause it's all up in the air Before my casket drop put my pistol up in there [Soulja Slim] I talk dis sh** & I stomp my feet Cause I'm a street n***a from the U-P-T I keep my heat & don't squash no beef They say I wouldn't see 20 but now I'm 23 Bout to be 24 wit a brand new Escalade An a Deville park in my front driveway My girl push the pedal to the flo' in a 2G Tahoe When we floss we ride slow & blow behind tinted windows Laughin' at these n***as frontin' up in the luxury rentals They screamin' soulja dis & the screamin' soulja dat But Soulja don't play no games I'll put yo head on a flat Ain't to much changed about me still the same from way back 89' goin' into 90' had the game down pat Momma couldn't find me, ya baby boy flippin' crack Flippin' dimes, flippin' twenty's tryna come up Got me a duece five for the jackers runnin' up Ready to bust & drop my nuts, don't give a f** [Chorus] [Soulja Slim] I smoke to much til' I be bout to fall out f**in' wit Snoop Dogg off in the Dogg House Since I balls outta control, balls outta control Dem laws outta control, dem laws outta control They actin' like ridin' on chrome is a crime, That's why I play the factory, so the won't be hackin' me Had enough of ridin' in a 2G hot, wit a glock an a beamer on top Wit a vest on, T-shirt made teflon Fellin' like Spice-1, "wouldn't look to pretty wit my chest gone" Cause n***a don't play in the city of choppers Most n***as get they sh** split behind money & poppers Wit air max on, prop top, & n***a boxers You n***as better get yall f**in' mind right [Chorus] [Soulja Slim] Straight like dat, for the f**in' 2G ya n***a These n***as get in this muthaf**in' studio & be, man I Say brah these n***as got me so f**in' mad wit 'em brah I ain't liein' brah ya understand what I'm sayin' But I ain't gonna hate 'em though ya understand what I'm sayin' ya dig But guess what it's real over here, I say it's real over here No Limit 4 Life the sh** don't stop ya understand what I'm sayin' An the glock stay co*ked ya understand, n***a know what's happ'n wit me A n***a betta k** see what I'm sayin' that's what a n***a betta do Ya understand what I'm sayin' Straight like dat 2-0-1 this is my year, n***a

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