Tekstovi: Soulja Boy. Kill Bill.

I'm back to the basics
Y'all Masterbatin
S O D catchin' cases in different places
[Soulja!]--im kill Bill fa real
S O D we here ,
[Soulja!] ,

I'm on some legendary shit , bitch , my flow is eternal
Smokin Kush blunts writin bars in my journal
Naw, fuck a journal writin bars in my brain
Cuz im freestylin off the top off my Membrane [Soulja!]
(Yeahh) All My gunz is blastin
Lyrics Everlastin
Yah Yah Trick , yeah Bitch call it magic
Kill Bill I WIll Wit the Steel
I'm Here fo real one mil , done deal
Got Me to the -money
Show me to this -dumby
Sit. Back. and take a. toast , now dis nigga went. Ghost
Could've been intelligent , ran inside his residence
Straight passed the security just like they did the president.
Music Rap Game Game Bitch Why would I leave?
Dont compare me to him , Bitch , i'm in my own league
I'm Gettin To the Cheese, spit my shit in Portuguese

I'm So Hot Like 3 5 , 9 6 7 , 4 3 9 Degrees!
UHHHHHHHHHH , its an astonishment
When I get on the mic these rappers feel like they on punishment
your favorite rappers checkin , just like Its a Hotel!
5-Star Bitches on my Dick , boy , OH Well !

Pass me the Candle Stick
Lightin Up The Canabis.
Me & My Niggaz getn highhhhhhh
Pass Me the Dro Bruh , Yeah we bout ta roll up
Man Im feelin So Flyyyyyyy. ,

And Im About TO Kill Bill....
Kill Bill...
Nigga I SAid Kill Bill...KILL BILL! [soulja!)

Im On My Obama Shitt, yeah its official
Presidential, collar popped like a pimple
Old Shool Game..Just Like Atari
Maccin On Bitches...Just Like Safari...[Soulja....]