Soulja Boy - Not You Getting Yo Chain Snatched lyrics

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Soulja Boy - Not You Getting Yo Chain Snatched lyrics

[Verse] Yeah, ni**as know what's up Me and Money Gang slidin' with them chopsticks, we loaded up ni**a, don't say the wrong word, I have my youngins blitz and hit you up ni**a, we slidin' in Bugattis, ni**a, we fu*ked up them armored trucks I'm back-to-back all summer for this smoke, ni**a I'm a kingpin, b*tch, I came up a dope runner, ni**a And free my young ni**a with no bail, that was my number one gunner, ni**a And my AR-15 hold a whole hundred, ni**a I don't rock them Robin jeans, ni**a, everything Amiri, boy I don't gotta speak on nothin', 'cause I know these ni**as fear me, boy Do I gotta start screamin' on this track? Do you hear me, boy? Uh, Porsche Panamera four door, all the doors ajar, uh, gang Not you gettin' your chain snatched, yeah Sneak diss on my gang, now pussy, where your brains at? I done took the Bentley, mixed the yellow, knock him down, triple-double Uh, all the opps in trouble, I done wrapped that boy up like a mummy Uh, blitzin', shoots and hit like zombies Been servin' bricks down in the country Draco, I'm worth a lot of money I hit him with a whole hundred Draco make you Diddy Bop, make you Milly Rock In that Tesla Flex, got my semi co*ked, I'm at the tippy-top, uh SOD Gang got the city hot, yeah AR-15 came with a hundred shots Sneak diss, I'ma up my Glock, yeah Helicopter chopper, Phantom of the Opera Cartier bustdown, Santos thirty-five thousand dollars Big Draco, SOD Gang, I'm the trending topic 4:30 AM, I'm club hopping, and I'm still shopping I'm dripped in designer, Prada, Lambo go full throttle