Soulja Boy - Broke The Rim lyrics

Man you know what the f** going on, man NBA in the trap n***a f** these n***as talking about, man Get the f** out the way and [?] Mixing Margiela and some MCM Standing in the trap jumping out the gym In the kitchen whip my wrist then I swim Fifty bricks later Soulja broke the rim Broke the rim, I done broke the rim Ballin' so hard, I done broke the rim Broke the rim, broke the rim Slam dunk, alley oop, broke the rim Soulja tell 'em going in Stand in the trap and I jump out the gym With my wrist whip a 10 f** with the fish and I'm making it swim Thirty bricks in the pool Young n***a riding around with the tool Try to ride you a fool p**y n***a you get it, what it do All my n***as know they ready Tote a new choppa like I'm [?] All of my n***as get deli AK-47 my favorite weapon f** with my n***as they shoot 22 bricks and it's all in the roof Young Soulja know imma shoot Riding around in a brand new coupe Fifty-thousand in the back way Thousand dollars on the Versace ash tray Hop out the 'rari, the fat lane Two pistols and I feel like Max Payne Shoot a n***a his damn brain SOD Gang all on my damn chain n***a knowing what it is Jump out the gym and I'm breaking the rim Mixing Margiela and some MCM Standing in the trap jumping out the gym In the kitchen whip my wrist then I swim Fifty bricks later Soulja broke the rim Broke the rim, I done broke the rim Ballin' so hard, I done broke the rim Broke the rim, broke the rim Slam dunk, alley oop, broke the rim Counting up money yeah, real street n***a In that motherf**ing 'rari do the dash n***a Hundred thousand duffel bag, everything cash n***a If you ain't getting no money, you ain't gon last n***a Bad b**hes on me Bad b**hes want me Young trap n***a gotta focus on the money Pull up in the Lamborghini, n***as looking funny When the sun hit my chain, it will blind your doney Thirty thousand on me n***a all I do is swag Fifty thousand on the tag, put that on the tab Young rich n***a flexing, put that on the gang Buy new ring, ear ring and new chain Gucci, Burberry, Fendi on my shoe strings n***as too lame n***as play games I'm in that white Bentley thang, in the turning lane I'm with your main thang, and she giving brain Mixing Margiela and some MCM Standing in the trap jumping out the gym In the kitchen whip my wrist then I swim Fifty bricks later Soulja broke the rim Broke the rim, I done broke the rim Ballin' so hard, I done broke the rim Broke the rim, broke the rim Slam dunk, alley oop, broke the rim Moneeeeeeeeey! Yeah man, you gotta stay focused and stay loyal in this sh** n***a. Street n***a sh** anything could go on n***a... Money!