Almighty Soulja lyrics

[Intro]
Tear it out, Nico

[Verse]
Think these n*ggas hate cause I got mad rich
b*tch I'm really him, no I ain't average
I just left the bank, with hella cabbage
Spend five bands a month to feed my habits
That's yo b*tch, my mad lil bro, I hit her on the low
ARP on me, I spot him with that f*ckin' scope
It's the winter, finna go get me a 'cleezy coat
Almighty soulja, might pull up in that f*ckin' Rolce
Bow, b*tch you hit, bow, in yo sh*t, bow, did all that lil trollin' now you don't exist
Bow, my n*ggas don't play now that boy a zip
I'm with all my shotta's, yeah them boys on-
They on rich sh*t, we on rich sh*t
Pull them racks out on that b*tch, she get explicit
Catch that b*tch out in public, I stand on business
I can't be 'round nobody, I got a sick wrist
Think these n*ggas hate cause I got mad rich
b*tch I'm really him, no I ain't average
I just left thе bank, with hella cabbage
Spend fivе bands a month to feed my habits
That's yo b*tch, my mad lil bro, I hit her on the low
ARP on me, I spot him with that f*ckin' scope
It's the winter, finna go get me a 'cleezy coat
Almighty soulja, might pull up in that f*ckin' Rolce
Bow, b*tch you hit, bow, in yo sh*t, bow, did all that lil trollin' now you don't exist
Bow, my n*ggas don't play now that boy a zip
I'm with all my shotta's, yeah them boys on-
They on rich sh*t, we on rich sh*t
Pull them racks out on that b*tch, she get explicit
Catch that b*tch out in public, I stand on business
I can't be 'round nobody, I got a sick wrist