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Broke The Rim Lyrics - Artist : Soulja Boy
Man you know what the fuck going on, man
NBA in the trap nigga Fuck these niggas talking about, man Get the fuck out the way and [?] Mixing Margiela and some MCM Standing in the trap jumping out the gym In the kitchen whip my wrist then I swim Fifty bricks later Soulja broke the rim Broke the rim, I done broke the rim Ballin' so hard, I done broke the rim Broke the rim, broke the rim Slam dunk, alley oop, broke the rim Soulja tell 'em going in Stand in the trap and I jump out the gym With my wrist whip a 10 Fuck with the fish and I'm making it swim Thirty bricks in the pool Young nigga riding around with the tool Try to ride you a fool Pussy nigga you get it, what it do All my niggas know they ready Tote a new choppa like I'm [?] All of my niggas get deli AK-47 my favorite weapon Fuck with my niggas they shoot 22 bricks and it's all in the roof Young Soulja know imma shoot Riding around in a brand new coupe Fifty-thousand in the back way Thousand dollars on the Versace ash tray Hop out the 'rari, the fat lane Two pistols and I feel like Max Payne Shoot a nigga his damn brain SOD Gang all on my damn chain Nigga knowing what it is Jump out the gym and I'm breaking the rim Mixing Margiela and some MCM Standing in the trap jumping out the gym In the kitchen whip my wrist then I swim Fifty bricks later Soulja broke the rim Broke the rim, I done broke the rim Ballin' so hard, I done broke the rim Broke the rim, broke the rim Slam dunk, alley oop, broke the rim Counting up money yeah, real street nigga In that motherfucking 'rari do the dash nigga Hundred thousand duffel bag, everything cash nigga If you ain't getting no money, you ain't gon last nigga Bad bitches on me Bad bitches want me Young trap nigga gotta focus on the money Pull up in the Lamborghini, niggas looking funny When the sun hit my chain, it will blind your doney Thirty thousand on me nigga all I do is swag Fifty thousand on the tag, put that on the tab Young rich nigga flexing, put that on the gang Buy new ring, ear ring and new chain Gucci, Burberry, Fendi on my shoe strings Niggas too lame Niggas play games I'm in that white Bentley thang, in the turning lane I'm with your main thang, and she giving brain Mixing Margiela and some MCM Standing in the trap jumping out the gym In the kitchen whip my wrist then I swim Fifty bricks later Soulja broke the rim Broke the rim, I done broke the rim Ballin' so hard, I done broke the rim Broke the rim, broke the rim Slam dunk, alley oop, broke the rim Moneeeeeeeeey! Yeah man, you gotta stay focused and stay loyal in this shit nigga. Street nigga shit anything could go on nigga... Money! |
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