Soulja Boy - I Pity the Fool lyrics
[Soulja Boy - I Pity the Fool lyrics]
Zone 1 gang, we post on the block (yeah)
Nigga diss on my game then
I'll pop at your top
It's a big bad world when I'm drop at the top
And I'm watching my bed for the snake
Be crooked nigga run at my track then you
Gon' catch a face shot
Zone 1, Westside, post on the block
Nigga play with that guac and
I knock up your top
Nigga play with that money then
Off with your head
I'll slam the Lamborghini on the
Nigga diss on my game then
I'm having you dead dropped I painted it red
He dope, when I shot he got hit in the head
Stupid as fuck, he must be a sped
Goofy as fuck, boy you heard what I said
Hop out the top, off with your nеck
Dropped a bugatti and copped me a jеt
That's on the gang
We 'bout that money, wrist double R Cullinan
I'm really rich
Why the fuck would you cap what you did
Why the fuck would you cap at the kid
Fuck what you cap at the kid
Cup with the semi the spin around with the
Ain't nobody from my hood do what I did
Bullet proof Cullinan
Back to back Maybach, I trap out the W
38 is on top the attitude
Big Draco nigga went virals off interviews
This on my gang that I got to get rid of you
Got to get rid of you test
I pity the fool i pity, I pity
I pity the fool i pity, I pity
I pity the fool i pity, I pity
I pity, I pity the stay with me
I trap through the city
Made it out of the city give me a tool
They know I rock my jewels