The Last Crown (Intro) lyrics

[Soulja Boy: The Last Crown]
Yeah
Yeaah
The Last Crown
S.O.D yeah

[Intro]
This one right for all my n*ggas on that block
Got the whole hood hot
Trappin' on the back of that

[Verse 1: Soulja Boy]
This one right here for them n*ggas on the block
Posted up, got the whole hood hot
Trappin' white squares at the back of the parking lot
2012, c*cked back with the Glock
Long straps, swear to god I be solo
All about my dolo, slick back like Toto
Five K's on me, man you know what it be
S.O.D Gang I'm the motherf*cking G'
Riding thru my hood and n*ggas wanna finish me
He not my enemy, they came to make a tragedy
Soulja Boy Tell'em I'm the motherf*cking problem
Tell me one thing: Whats a prophet to a goblin?
Gives a f*ck what you heard, be up in Miami
Bad b*tches on me, got them posted by the castle
Lil' Dre, AK, go back with terror tear it up
b*tch was jumping on 'em, can't get hit you for your cent up
n*ggas know where I be at, sway since on kilo
Money out the deck, got them b*tches going beast mode
Cake, c*ck back, hit the n*gga in his earlobes
S.O.D Gang taking over, n*gga, ten fold
Riding through my trap, Zone 1 to be exact though
West Side, got them goons shoot you in your back, ho
f*cking with my n*ggas, you know we getting paid
Got my whole bottom teeth, gold grill all day
Put the money in your face, I'm at the VMA's
Getting so much money, Soulja Boy across the states
pus*y ass n*gga thought this sh*t was going down
Till' I pulled up to the trap and heard the Yokohama sound
2012 Bentley, I'm aiming at my enemies
pus*y n*gga talking about, gon kill me, come finish me
I don't give a f*ck, b*tch-n*gga I'm never scared
b*tch I'm in the ATL, I put the money on your head
S.O.D.M.G mane, that's the f*cking move
Shouts-out to my n*ggas, yeah, I'm repping the whole crew
Post up, b*tch like a motherf*cking came
Twelve chains on my neck, Soulja Boy done did it again
pus*y ass n*ggas, know that I'm the problem
Came out the water like a mothef*cking dolphin
Gold grill, shawty, mane get these haters off me
A million dollars cash in one day, b*tch I'm awesome
Soulja Boy Tell'em, your girl gave me an awesome jaw-some
Pull up to the trap, wheels look like Wheel Of Fortune
b*tch, I'm not a tarot reader but I know the future
AK-47, logged in like computers
pus*y n*ggas hating on the boy from a distance
AK-47 leave his whole family missing
K round like on Rambo
Posted in the trap, with the motherf*cking animals
This the damn last crown
S.O.D.M.G, 2012 is going down, I put that on god
Sip the lean then I go Slow-Mo
I post up so Slow-Mo, n*gga f*ck riding dodo
Lil' Dre my name, I gives a f*ck what you heard
Pull up to the trap and you know I'm flipping birds
2012 metallic paint on that new Bentley
f*ck what you heard, I'm the trapper of the century