[Soulja Boy] I did what I wanted, n-ggas did what they could a lion wouldn’t cheat but a Tiger would I only keep real n-ggas in my stable a million dollar chain, I’m feeling like Gucci’s label so icey I really don’t care haters green as a pool table and they twice as square had to cut a couple b-tches, them n-ggas need stitches I’m getting money out the tree y’all n-ggas getting switches similar to Nas, I need a mic though chop the bread up, Tae Kwon Do they pass me the game like Tom Brady these rappers chances looking slim just like shady [Verse 2] n-ggas locked behind my bars Im taking out prisoners sit back relax recieving my residual think this song is dope sh–t wait til you see the visual please brace yourself this sh-t about to get critical let it be known I got rappers on my hit list I got so many gifts you would swear I stole Christmas word to the Grinch b-tch my style will switch quick i knew this all along I was waiting just to hit the kill switch since day one man your boy been the truth broke so many records like I’m in the glass booth like I’m in the glass studio breaking out barriers back on crime I was screaming out Ellen wood(?) area n-gga I aint scared of ya, never ever will be I’m screaming I’m the best till these rappers kill me make the people feel me like the blind men do on your girl head so much like her favourite shampoo I’m travelling where I want, soulja’s vacation my mind is so free, (?) proclamation Im so hot, haters evaporating 6 b-tches on …