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Soulja Boy Tell em - Grammy Lyrics




[Talking: Soulja Boy]

[Ester Dean:]
What do u want from me
Because I've given u everything
What do u need from me
Are u not happy with anything

[Soulja Boy:]
Party like a rockstar
Hit em with da hot bars,
Fast like a nascar
Live like my dads car
I deserve a grammy
When I fly away orlando, Miami,
I don't have time to rhyme,
But I do have time to grind,
SOD pirates I don't need a hook
My lyrics illustrated versus takin from a book
I understand the fans
Supply and demand
Crunk and command
Fight and we'll stand
Lyrics from a true religion
Live a life through god blessings,
Big papers, long acres,
Top flight, no security,

Black ice on me, call it jewlery,
Yahh trick yahh trick and we call it magic
My style may change u can call it drastic
Money so long you get instant measures
I love my business and I love my pleasure
Live now die later Internet genius
Self proclaimin he [?] the fortune and fame
He'll run through the rain
For a meanin to change
Taking over the game
18 years old wid a drop top phantom
Kidnap the world till they pay my ransom
DeAndre Way logo tatted on my face,
4 words to say,
I deserve a grammy...

[Ester Dean:]
What do u want from me
Cause I've giving u everything
What do u need from me
Are u not happy with anything
Is it not good enough
Am I not good enough
Have I not gave enough
What do u want from me [x2]
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[Talking: Soulja Boy]

[Ester Dean:]
What do u want from me
Because I've given u everything
What do u need from me
Are u not happy with anything

[Soulja Boy:]
Party like a rockstar
Hit em with da hot bars,
Fast like a nascar
Live like my dads car
I deserve a grammy
When I fly away orlando, Miami,
I don't have time to rhyme,
But I do have time to grind,
SOD pirates I don't need a hook
My lyrics illustrated versus takin from a book
I understand the fans
Supply and demand
Crunk and command
Fight and we'll stand
Lyrics from a true religion
Live a life through god blessings,
Big papers, long acres,
Top flight, no security,

Black ice on me, call it jewlery,
Yahh trick yahh trick and we call it magic
My style may change u can call it drastic
Money so long you get instant measures
I love my business and I love my pleasure
Live now die later Internet genius
Self proclaimin he [?] the fortune and fame
He'll run through the rain
For a meanin to change
Taking over the game
18 years old wid a drop top phantom
Kidnap the world till they pay my ransom
DeAndre Way logo tatted on my face,
4 words to say,
I deserve a grammy...

[Ester Dean:]
What do u want from me
Cause I've giving u everything
What do u need from me
Are u not happy with anything
Is it not good enough
Am I not good enough
Have I not gave enough
What do u want from me [x2]
[ Correct these Lyrics ]


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