Yeah Sosa
Sosa and Soulja, Sosa and Soulja, Sosa and Soulja
Sosa and Soulja, Sosa and Soulja, Bah
Yeah, Sosa, Soulja
Sosa and Soulja, Sosa and Soulja, Sosa and Soulja
Sosa and Soulja 
Sosa and Soulja, Sosa and Soulja
Court in Miami, they petty case me
FN with me, like my lady
He playin crazy, niggas been flodgin lately
Rock-a-bye Baby, my spot gated
Been had the Beamers, got a Mercedes
Rockin the latest, bitch Im the greatest
Bitch I upgraded, ayy, she Ace of Spade it, yeah
Never debate it, ayy, we get to sprayin
Its 11AM, a nigga still up
Runnin it up, aint been to sleep once
I get it done, lets have some fun
Shootout your dread, now its a bun
Boy when we come, you better run
What is to you, I am the one
Light up a spark, bout to walk in the park
RIP Dart, rip you apart
She dont like when it fart, I told her I do
Smokin the goo, top of the coupe
Wont stop at you, actin a fool
I see you fu, catch you with two
I got me a cup, but I dont sip deuce
Step down on the kush, I might get a Dually
Im up with tooly, these niggas fruity
Dick in the booty, my pants is Ksubi
Boys watch is foolish, bitch work at Hooters
They said I couldnt do it, tell em I do this
They boy alley-oop me, I shine like a ruby
More clips than a movie, I need a movie
Im in the club makin a movie
Thanks to my jeweler, ice like its stupid
Try not to love me, she dodgin a bullet
My ice have you woozy, like you off hookah
I didnt pay my shooter, I try not to snooze
When I say choo, fifty times two
Took her some new, Im wearin some new
She skatin the coupe, okay new new
Come play the flute, yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Im in the mood, yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
How can I lose? yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Eat ramen noodles, yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Count me some loot, yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Hop in the booth, yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Your shit stupid, yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Might hallelujah, yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Gettin the pad, yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Gettin the bag, yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
I love to swag, yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Dont mean to brag, yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Pants is tight, yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Still tote FN, yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
I aint your friend, yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah, ayy
You aint my mans, yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Pants cost a grand, yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Paid her with a gram, yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Bout to buy me some land, yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
As soon as I land, yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Think he breakin in, yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Get hit with the fan, yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Aint talkin FN, yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Eagle ball at your mans, yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
The hawk finna land, yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Fall off of the Benz, yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Aint shakin no hands, no no no no no no
Im really the man, yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
I should hit France, yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Just to get pants, yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Louis my lens, yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
We get them hands, yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
I was 15 years old, with a four-four, yeah, kick in the door
I put that on folks, oh, here we go, yeah, Im trained to blow
Im finna go, pop zip and reload, gang, we at O
Pimpin the bowl, yeah, J at the door, bring the K to the door
13 years old, hand-me-down clothes, couldnt fold under Bo
7 years old, runnin through the O, pickin my nose
Jumped in front of, knife for my mama, she was fightin some ho
Yeah I got cut, fuck nigga, what? Right in the throat
Mama did fraud, she came back home, with twenty rich bags
Cuttin the grass, snakes and some ass, life it was fast
Wake up and stretch, missed call from my ex, she talkin bout sex
I gotta check, check on the check, where is it at? Ayy
Im with the gang, we shoot F&Ns
I catch you lackin, one in his chin
Hollow tips, he wont walk again
Leave him handicapped, he gon crawl again
Try to take somethin, you gon take a hollow
Got a bad bitch and you know she swallow
Got a Huracán and a Murciélago
Hop up in the Demon, finna start auto
Half a million dollars, in Wells Fargo
Nigga know Im poppin, like a bottle
Stacks On Deck Gang, Glory Gang
Money Gang, thats my gang
Yeah, trap one, trap two, uh
Trap three, nigga one more time
One AK, one of a kind
1-800 hot shit, nigga bullets flyin
Yeah, we trap shit, nigga hit my line
Catch me in that foreign and a nigga flyin
Diamonds on my chain make a nigga blind
Grab your bitch, hit her from behind
Ayy, I said Sosa and Soulja 
Put the red bricks in a Rover, ayy
Said I pull up and stunt
Pull up and dump, bricks in the truck
Call up Pablo Escobar, ayy
Me and Sosa ridin in a foreign car, ayy
Drive the Lamborghini like a stolen car, ayy
Rollin up gas out the cookie jar
Flexin late, whip Mercedes, like a baby
Trap go crazy, she want to be my lady
Fuck you, pay me, nigga fuck you, pay me
Ayy, I whip it up like babies
Trap go crazy, he been flexin lately
They aint gated, mansion gated
Yeah, fuck you, pay me, nigga fuck you, pay me