Crack lyrics
by Soulja Boy
[Intro: Soulja Boy & DJ Woogie]
(n*ggas tried to finish me off— tried to finish me off) Soulja, Soulja
(I get right up— I get right up) I started this sh*t
SOD Money Gang, 685 levels, highest rapper alive (SOD Money Gang— SOD Money Gang)
Highest rapper alive, the iciest rapper alive (Ooh, ooh, ooh)
[Chorus]
Call me king (b*tch), just like Lil B (B)
I tell every n*gga 'cross the world hate on me (b*tch)
If you fake on me (b*tch), you gon' rest in peace (b*tch)
Your career deceased (b*tch), I am a beast (b*tch)
Off the f*ckin' leash (b*tch), I spit crack, man (b*tch)
No baking soda (b*tch), high octane (b*tch)
I obtain the motherf*ckin' crown
I am Soulja Tell'Em, what the f*ck you gonna say now? Hol' on (b*tch, b*tch)
[Interlude: Soulja Boy & DJ Kay Slay]
Soulja (Soulja)
I started this sh*t, SOD Money Gang, 685 levels, highest rapper alive
Here's The Drama King, DJ Kay Slay AKA Slap Your Favorite DJ
You rockin' with my n*gga Woogie right here— Woogie right here (Highest rapper alive, the iciest rapper alive)
Blast that sh*t— Blast that sh*t (Ooh, ooh, ooh)
[Chorus]
Call me king (b*tch), just like Lil B (B)
I tell every n*gga 'cross the world hate on me (b*tch)
If you fake on me (b*tch), you gon' rest in peace (b*tch)
Your career deceased (b*tch), I am a beast (b*tch)
Off the f*ckin' leash (b*tch), I spit crack, man (b*tch)
No baking soda (b*tch), high octane (b*tch)
I obtain the motherf*ckin' crown
I am Soulja Tell'Em, what the f*ck you gonna say now? Hol' on (b*tch, b*tch)
[Verse]
12-gauge shotty (b*tch), shoot him in his stomach
Have him runnin' out the party (b*tch), vomit in the bag
And everybody slumber party (b*tch), and Soulja Tell'Em
He got hoes, everybody knows (b*tch)
All of my flows (b*tch), the lyrical criminal
Nine-dimensional flow high octane suspensional, oh (b*tch)
Oh, he said, "Hol' on, did you hear that sh*t?"
(Oh) f*ck you mean, anybody you is with?
SOD the clique (b*tch), we the highest, hottest, richest, flyest n*ggas livin', b*tch (Ah)
Everybody know my f*ckin' name from Spain to Japan, I'm the king, man (b*tch)
Soulja Tell'Em (b*tch), how many times I gotta tell 'em (b*tch)
Before the whole city f*ckin' feel 'em? (b*tch)
Before the whole nation f*ckin' kill 'em? (b*tch)
What were they dealin'? (b*tch) I would not will 'em (b*tch)
I am so real, check out the rhythm
2012 flow, Soulja Boy killed them (b*tch)
The hottest rapper livin' (b*tch)
[Outro]
The iciest rapper on the f*ckin' planet (You stupid, b*tch)