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Soulja Boy

Land Line

 

Land Line

(album: King Soulja VI - 2016)


Trapping in the mansion, I get money, yeah, that's all the time
I got all these bad bitches blowing on my land line
My land line, blowing on my land line
I got all these bad bitches blowing on my land line
Getting racks, yeah, you know I'm taking chances
Ferragamo on my wrist, diamonds dancing
Looking at my chain, doing a Milly Rock
Looking at my chain, I'm getting a lotta guap
Ayy, yeah, they blowing on my land line
Plug hit my phone, I'ma get money, yeah, that's all the time
Young rich nigga fell in love with the dollar signs
Grab the Draco, shoot it up like that Columbine
Fifty thousand AP's gon' make you blind
Young rich nigga fell in love with these dollar signs
Super sound, 8-2-0 like all the time
Sipping on lean and I feel it all in my spot
With the wrist [?] of the brick
Sell in the kitchen, I jump out the whip
Young nigga with me, you know what they with
Young rich nigga, man, rich nigga
Came up from the bottom
All of my niggas, they shottas
All of my niggas get money
Riding around with the Goblins
Riding around with the shottas
Riding around with the choppas
Riding around with the Draco
Telling you don't want no problems
Gripping the choppa [?]
All of my niggas get money
Young nigga fucking your daughter
Diamonds are dripping in water
Diamonds, they covering the water
Rolex, that's a quarter
Rolex, they coming imported
Diamonds, they coming so flooded
I put my AP in the water
Young rich nigga getting money
I came up from nothing
And now a young nigga be stunting
Poured up and I'm stunting
All of my niggas from [?]
[?] came up from nothing
[?] coming
Land line, land line, they blow it up like every day
Rich gang, money gang, put the choppa to his face
Ferragamo ice chain, brand new pinky ring
Call up my jeweler and ice out everything
PT bust down, hands up, touch down
Draco to his face like, click-clack, what now?
Money on my chain and money on my rain gang
Everybody through the city knowla Soulja name, yeah
Pull up in that Bentley and it cost a brand new chain, yeah
Forgiato sliding through the rain, yeah
I got all these plugs, I got all these plugs
I know so many motherfucking plugs
Land line, land line, they blowing on my land line
They blowing on my land line
Made a hundred mil', yeah, rich nigga all the time
Made a hundred K last week, we do that all the time
Like young shooters shooting shit like number nine
Grab that Draco, shoot it out like Columbine
Rich nigga fell in love with dollar signs
My land line, they blowing on my land line

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