Soulja Boy - I'm On Deck lyrics

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Soulja Boy - I'm On Deck lyrics

We count stacks over here Two week talk, AK 47 you for real wit the stoke I'm on deck (i'm on deck) [x4] We count stacks over here Two week talk, AK 47 for real wit the stoke I'm on deck (i'm on deck) [x4] We stay crunk over here mayne a whole sick crunk Some n***as got the hustling in the corner like a punk Some n***as i cant trust them cuz i got my pocket loaded Stole all my work, went to the block and then sold it My favorite color blue but my pocket green loaded And when im on my girl cant forget about children Got the big girl stiches got me swimming in the ocean Make money on thier knees Gettin over say I told ya Gettin violated I got a freezer then you frozen, and you can heavyweight I got a team that can make you a heart-trick I got some rims that spun and if you talk it down i got a n***a that will choke ya We count stacks over here Two week talk, AK 47 you for real wit the stoke I'm on deck (i'm on deck) [x4] We count stacks over here Two week talk, AK 47 for real wit the stoke I'm on deck (i'm on deck) [x4] Get your back thrown up like for a black lash Disrespect like you about to get dragged Stay true to the livin state next to Alabama (VA) Shawty hear the snap song so now im on the camera She aint heard about the boy you call hoe Asking about her shawty saying that you cant go My aunt gotta go or else im a real n***a Im about this money so just call me gold digger You see us in the club throwing up that black bandana You know us high head so you dont wanna battle If you bout that action then talk about the phantom Cuz i do your brains like i making money rain (HAHA) We count stacks over here Two week talk, AK 47 you for real wit the stoke I'm on deck (i'm on deck) [x4] We count stacks over here Two week talk, AK 47 for real wit the stoke I'm on deck (i'm on deck) [x4] Now let me drop a few verses cuz i rap i dont sing You can see me in the streets making money do my thang Got a crib with my boys, just watch ill entertain Got about 50 songs and ill send you to the game And i try to keep my head up but im going through this phase Keep trusting all these n***as and i feel its a shame I pout shedding into tears Its a river like nice wet rain I blunt with my n***a, took me down in memory lane 15 years old with a brains of a old man Cant teach me of the talk cuz ill be the same My n***as got they head high cuz they feeling for my pain I know you see me when i die but in a week its going down We count stacks over here Two week talk, AK 47 you for real wit the stoke I'm on deck (i'm on deck) [x4] We count stacks over here Two week talk, AK 47 for real wit the stoke I'm on deck (i'm on deck) [x4]