Soulja Boy - I'm Soulja lyrics

Niggas steady tryna figure me out
Wanna know if I run real shit
Is I'm a real nigga
Imma tell you what the fuck I'm bout

I’m New Orleans, I’m the murder rate in 1994
I’m the quarter that your score
Snort it up and want more
I’m that nigga real niggas love
And fake niggas hate
I’m that nigga that went Gold in
98 while I was up state
No promotion at all, the streets ‘gon hear it
Your dead homie was the
One posting studio lyrics
I’m out here everyday posted
Up in the hallway
Just ten feet away my AK lies in the grass
Next time I bust a nigga ass
I’m a leave my mark
Bust his head, cut his throat
And take his heart
You don’t have to start some shit
It’s gon’ be some shit
I'm a quick draw mcgraw figure
Make the first one hit
And the first one is the worst one
I believe in one shot
One kill get the picture?
I’m America beefing with Afghanistan
They done tore the 'Nolia down
It ain’t nothing but dry land

I’m Soulja this, Soulja that
Bitch nigga what
I played the halls, ran through the cuts
6th court fa sho, the circle
The killing field where the killers chill
On the real
That been my spot since I was lil