Soulja Boy - From Chiraq lyrics

[Hook - Soulja Boy:] If you ain't getting no money, what the f** you doing n***a? I be getting to this money b**h and know I keep my pistol Call my n***as up boy and you know they got the pack Got a couple k**ers with me and they posted from Chiraq From Chiraq, posted From Chiraq Got a couple k**ers with me and they posted from Chiraq From Chiraq, posted From Chiraq Got a couple k**ers with me and they posted from Chiraq [Verse 1 - Soulja Boy:] Got a couple k**ers n***a, that money is all in my belt n***a Ferrugumo on me, you n***as ain't getting no help n***a I need no remorse, pull up in block and I pull in a Porsche These n***as get wet, shout out my squad and shout out my set Got a couple k**ers shoot you all in your neck, just for the check I be all on the jet, look at my neck A young n***a flex Came from the bottom with the goblins little p**y a** n***a I went through the rain, 100 million man I run up my check up little n***a [Hook - Soulja Boy:] If you ain't getting no money, what the f** you doing n***a? I be getting to this money b**h and know I keep my pistol Call my n***as up boy and you know they got the pack Got a couple k**ers with me and they posted from Chiraq From Chiraq, posted From Chiraq Got a couple k**ers with me and they posted from Chiraq From Chiraq, posted From Chiraq Got a couple k**ers with me and they posted from Chiraq [Verse 2 - Dae Dot:] They hate cause I swag b**h why is you mad, I'm making that cash I'm doing the dash, out the window blow the a** I'm running the mingle my math, I'm all in them sacks Can't take off my racks, got money I flex Pull up in the Jag, put the money in the bag Hit them up, hop in them tags Then load up the mag, see you looking sad You dead in the bag Your family mad, got your a** with the mag Hop in my eyed eagle fast Gimme that sh**, b**h gimme that sh** I'm bout to hit me a lick, to feel me a brick Pourin' the lean out the kit, Actavis pour up a 6 My n***as collectively rich They hop on my dick, I split 30k on my sh** My b**hes legit, I f** em but we do not kiss My n***as collectively rich, but I do not care about a b**h Got lean in the whip, big as a red beam in my hip I skate with the pole, I don't swift That's how you get rich, I'm f**ing these hoes on the trip [Hook - Soulja Boy:] If you ain't getting no money, what the f** you doing n***a? I be getting to this money b**h and know I keep my pistol Call my n***as up boy and you know they got the pack Got a couple k**ers with me and they posted from Chiraq From Chiraq, posted From Chiraq Got a couple k**ers with me and they posted from Chiraq From Chiraq, posted From Chiraq Got a couple k**ers with me and they posted from Chiraq [Verse 3 - Reese Money Bagz:] My guns they go bang, leave your a** dead in the rain Treat your a** up when we hang SOD that be the gang f** with us, delete your name I'm with the gang [?] But no I don't like that sh** cray n***a we'll take off your brain Diamonds all over my chain [?] Hallow tip rip up your brain Every track we go insane Rather go hard in the paint Tryna get rich, f** the fame The white girl like Loul Deng Put my momma in the rain You ain't get money you lame I take off like a plane [?] k**ing sh** like hurricanes So nah n***a I can't complain, Only rich n***as relate I ain't have sh** but the fame [?] I feel like loco, pull up on yo block they go loco 30 gonna knock off your polo You only live once, that's the motto [Hook - Soulja Boy:] If you ain't getting no money, what the f** you doing n***a? I be getting to this money b**h and know I keep my pistol Call my n***as up boy and you know they got the pack Got a couple k**ers with me and they posted from Chiraq From Chiraq, posted From Chiraq Got a couple k**ers with me and they posted from Chiraq From Chiraq, posted From Chiraq Got a couple k**ers with me and they posted from Chiraq