Soulja Boy - Trial lyrics

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Soulja Boy - Trial lyrics

[Intro] Two kings on a throne Whoaaaaaaaaaaa Free all my n***as on lock down Free all.. Yeahh, yeah yeahhh Soulja! See this n***a, they tryna kick us while we down But we bout to stand up and fight n***a Heaven, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah [Hook] My young n***a lost trail and he ain't coming home My young n***a having conversations on that cell phone That my n***a, that my n***a yeah, whoa That my n***a, that my n***a yeah Trapping all damn day cuz I got to get paid I been hustling since 4 made that money four ways Got to get it, got to get it, whoa Get to get it, got to get it, whoa Skreets, skreets, skreets ain't outcha But n***as ain't outcha My dawgs all folded And I'm by myself, but I got to get it Got to get it, oh ohh I got to get it, got to get it [Verse 1] Switch up the, switch up the, switch up the flow n***as gon ride (ride) All my n***as gon ride Yall n***as ain't about it Yall n***as ain't riding All my n***as gon slide We trap out the bando, we trap out the bando Use to be broke now [?] Call up Fernando, we move a Piano I remember like yesterday, me and Soulja, 2007 Had them hits jumping like seven eleven I remember, n***as ain't want it, n***as ain't talking n***as ain't bout it n***as you flossing n***as we got it, time is money, SODMG And I be riding in foreigns, yeahh I been stacking that paper, I been high all night You know we with it Jump in the Phantom and pull out the purp We trapping so deep that you gonna get murked Gonna get murked, n***as that [?] I love being high, both of us [?] n***as ain't bout it, yo n***as gon try n***as ain't with it, yo n***as gon die, that's on yeah Smoking that strong yeah, Aye, Aye [Verse 2] Hop out the coup, hop out the coup I got the chews for sure Look at the Rollie, and look at the Cuban All of my diamonds so froze I hop on the P.J, then I go do a show 50k on the low, Ap watch it grow, yeah Get to the cash, get to the bandz, running it up All of this cash, all of this bandz, you know we gon stunt Hop ou the truck, girls and all Zan with the, zan with the lean I took your girl to some lean I took your girl toAyeyeah Hopping out with Versace, everything on me clean Everything on me new, two cups full of juice I just hopped out the coup Bille truck, I bought two Yeahh And we riding in foreigns, all this money is coming All this money is pouring Flying i'm souring