Soulja

Call it mine (thought I, thought I)
I would go to war for mine and
Call it mine (thought I, thought I, thought I)
I been going overtime since all the time
I just wanna cop the crib and call it mine
I just wanna buy that bitch and call it mine
And I would go to war for mine cuz I'm a
2710 soulja, thought I told ya, thought I told ya
I'm a double-M soulja, thought I told ya, thought I told ya
2710 soulja, thought I told ya, thought I told ya
I'm a double-M soulja, thought I told ya, thought I told ya, oh no
Catch me at the front lines with a soldier mentality, when I step up to the podium they hold the formalities
Fuck ISIS, unless we talkin' Sterling or Mallory
I been running through records that's how I'm burning these calories
And the car came from Germany with Maryland tags, riding with a bad bitch that got a Terrapin bag
We ain't got no trust for nobody that carries a badge, cuz I be chillin' with aliens like American Dad
I just did a 120 on the highway, Frank Sinatra on a bitch I did it my way
Operation looking smooth they call me Sade, three doobies to the face like it was Friday
Plug, where you at? Told him pull up to my habitat stat, matter fact it's for my cataract
A.M. to the P.M., kicking it with CM, keys like I'm TM, I'm tryna own the Nielsen like Liam
These rappers all full of shit man they need diuretics
Homie it don't mean shit if I ain't said it, and you ain't writing shit if I ain't read it, I'm high as ever
Bitches tell me stick em like they're diabetics and my flow's cold, they call it cryogenic
If you heard em say it then a liar said it, don't blame my parents, Richard Pryor did it
Young fire-setter, bitch
I been going overtime since all the time
I just wanna cop the crib and call it mine
I just wanna buy that bitch and call it mine
And I would go to war for mine cuz I'm a
2710 soulja, thought I told ya, thought I told ya
I'm a double-M soulja, thought I told ya, thought I told ya
2710 soulja, thought I told ya, thought I told ya
I'm a double-M soulja, thought I told ya, thought I told ya, oh no
You would think it's No Limit in the house, going hard but the boy got game
I'm prolly boutta smash on the couch, after that prolly dash like Dame
Yeah I get the pussy and the mouth, I call that shit Pinky and the Brain
I'm shooting my shot up on her back, you would think that she was Ricky when they banged
They had Morris running like Forrest, I'm on that bullshit, I'm a Taurus
If the money ain't right it ain't for us, made a living off of killing that chorus
And I just woke up in a high rise, smoke loud but I'm usually the quiet type
I love getting friends with the benefits, that mean I get the pussy and the high five
Got a friend growing plants from the High Times, hit it twice that's a journey to the Pharcyde
Got beef, then I turn the shit to raw hide, got em looking for your name in the archives
You can dream about it, baby, it's all mine, I've been working tryna get it for a long time
Let em say the right thing at the wrong time, but I'm from a different class like Apartheid
Tell em all hide
I been going overtime since all the time
I just wanna cop the crib and call it mine
I just wanna buy that bitch and call it mine
And I would go to war for mine cuz I'm a
2710 soulja, thought I told ya, thought I told ya
I'm a double-M soulja, thought I told ya, thought I told ya
2710 soulja, thought I told ya, thought I told ya
I'm a double-M soulja, thought I told ya, thought I told ya, oh no