Soulja Boy - Let's Be Real Lyrics
[Verse 1]Jumping off the roofGod damn, where's my parachute?Pretty boy goonsAll we know is money and the loot40 on my troop80 drop top, I'm on the loose***** the F.B.I. and ***** all the Army troopsFighting for what, *****? Be your own manI be flying through the cloudsWith green like I'm Peter PanI be so damn highMan, you don't understandI just talked to God todayI said "Give me another chance!"So I'm back in the hoodAnd I'm trying to flip the bandsI done put the double cupAnd pulled up the kickstandNow the hoes on my dickCause the tats on my handsAnd my hand gripping wheelBehind the 2012 vanMane, I pull up in the truckAnd my goons duffled upGot the bricks and the kushIn the loud pat whaatMane, you know what's going downWhen I pull up in the drop andEverybody on meCause the album just droppedMane, the Juice mixtapeGot the hood on fireI'mma keep hitting licksTil my young ass retireAnd I'm posted in the back of the coupeI'm on fireIf a nigga think he got meHe's a goddamn liar! And I'm posted on the wallLike a god damn flyI'm a young pretty goonYou can see it in my eyeI done hit 20 licksAnd I can't tell you whyAnd I can't tell you whereGot goons in DelawareKnock your heads off your shoulderIf you try to think I'm scaredMane, I'm Soulja Boy Tell Em***** I tote the infraredGot the tats on my neckGot the tats on my chestGot the Super Saiyan SwagYes, my goons off of thisMane you hoes talking downBut you really don't knowGot a couple bills that'llGet your ass knocked off the globe[Verse 2]Gucci better, Louis KicksI can't even talk no shitYoung Soulja Boy, I'm on the blockI'm looking like 5o bricksWalking like a walking lickTalking like a chicken coupeRunning round the city and my goonsAre on the *****in loose2012: yes, salute! Money sitting in the boothDrop-top PhantomConverted to a Benteley CoupeSwitched the Lambo truckFor the brand new Audi though100 million dollars got me walking like Shawty LoWalk inside the studioI promise I'mma get it in50 kick shawtySoulja Boy, I'm bout to bring em in! Drop top Lexus I done flipped into a Benz doeS.L. 56 siggin on 4th of July doorsI think I don't know Young Lil DreI dunn swagged for the summerGot the presidential Lambo like I'mB. ObamaI'm Soulja Boy Tell EmI'mma swag til I'm deadIf you didn't know, I'll put some money on your headGot tats on my chestBut I won't tat my legsGot money on the purp, yeah you heard what I saidIf your boy is talking downI might pour the infra-redGot my young boys with me andHe doing like Simon SaidIf I tell him 2 wordsThe he gonna make a moveTell me what's a goonToo pretty, what it do?And I post on the block, and all my goons shootYoung Soulja Boy Tell EmShout out to my troopsYeah they riding for the boyAnd we swag to the cityGot 400 rappers and the city *****in with meGot my young boys trappinOn the Westside of AtlantaGot so many carsI think I'm Tony MontanaI'm connected to AustraliaAll the way to AlabamaGot the goons holding on meGucci bandana, I be walking in MiamiWith the Louis on my sandalsNiggas hating on young GodCause he hot like a candleAK-47 shooting, hit, ay, hold your man tooHit your mama and your daddyThey crying at your funeralMane, we shooting up the funeralAin't nobody even scaredGot the young boys with me andThey shooting for your headYoung Soulja Boy Tell EmI dunn tat my whole armGot 40 on my wrist and I just rang the alarmGod damn I'm on fire, pull up in the BenzAnd I shitted on the world in the year 2010 woo! The most songs in the rap game nigga!
