letra de that nigga not me (hopsin diss) - soulja boy tell 'em
[intro]
ay, yeah this the mother f-ckin’ ceo
i’m the mother f-ckin- i made this shit
i’m the mother f-cking founder
i’m the mother f-cking
i’m the mother f-cking ceo
turn up!
i’m so fresh nigga
you wanna have swag
and checkin in
get money like..
huh huh huh nigga, nigga, nigga
[verse 1: soulja boy]
man f-ck that other nigga, ’cause that nigga on me
i’ll be so swagged up flying to this f-cking streets
i got test on my own so you’re knowin what it be
well i get your real friend and get f-ck with [?]
i’ll be rhyme in my hood with the swag it go deep
the niggas hatin on me but i don’t give a d-mn
put me soulja boy tell em i’ll be pulling all from yell
got me soulja boy tell em i’ll be whippin it from bell
first of all my nigga boys havin
i rip go so deep and we can get it crack
i go niggas talk shit, man all them niggas fake
i bet my name soldier boy but b-tch have a little drink
[hook]
f-ck that other nigga ’cause that nigga ain’t me [x3]
f-ck that other nigga i’ll be off the streets
f-ck that other nigga ’cause that nigga ain’t me [x3]
f-ck that other nigga i’ll post it in the streets
[verse 2: soulja boy]
man i’m bad, man i’m riving, is that a problem i’ve been resolving
nigga so shit got me kay and out it to this knockin
i’ll be dray, i’ll be paid, i’ll be pulling up on blaze
i’ll be f-ckin all these hoes
yeah it’s the pre-boy game
i’ll be flexin with my chain
charlie go with my arm and my god i’ma start
am i go that swan, i’ma sell so long
’cause i wake up with my swag and i’m so much money
when is coming by the bag
stacks on stacks on stacks is hair
b-tch you know what’s up
with my niggas with me and we don’t give a f-ck
and i give my drinks other drinks and f-ck the drink, hold the drink
it must cause a drink my chain and i’m like a rainbow so
[hook]
f-ck that other nigga ’cause that nigga ain’t me [x3]
f-ck that other nigga i’ll be off the streets
f-ck that other nigga ’cause that nigga ain’t me [x3]
f-ck that other nigga i’ll post it in the streets
[verse 3/outro: soulja boy]
omg, b-tch no sell
i’ll be riding with my [?]
f-cking game in this b-tch
dray you know we’re pulling triggers
i’ll be tatted on my chest
i’ll be tatted on my back
so we got a f-ckin porsche
d-mn rack, d-mn rack
oh my god
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