Hearts lyrics

by

Soulja Boy


[Produced by Jordan Granados]

[Intro]
Yeah, every f*cking song I do is like magic now
Alright, SOD, I got you

[Verse]
I was chilling on Tumblr
Bad yellow bone says she want slumber party
Said she wanna slumber
I was chilling in my 2-4 seater
This what I do
I’ma get up on this beater
And eat her
Shawty hit me up on Twitter in a DM
Says she wanna see me, I’m like damn
But I know I’ll be on TV looking like damn
Swagged up with my yeezys, they black, number 2
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I be riding through in a Bentley
n*gga can you picture that?
Back in the days, I ain’t had no money, had no money
But now these days, I got a lot a of money
I got a lot of money, I got a lot of money
But it don’t meant sh*t b*tch
I’m Jesus in the flesh, SOD we kill sh*t
I come through with gold bricks
n*gga get your f*ck ? stitched
Lil Dre I go hard, get killed, real sh*t
Pull up, brand new, rims on that f*cking coup
Got me flexing
TMZ put my face, everyday on they f*cking website
I don’t give a f*ck, I’m rich n*gga
Swagging in this b*tch got my own clothing line
Boulevard so fly, I’m so f*cking fine
I’m so f*cking divine, you know what’s on my mind
My motherf*cking fam, SOD go ham
Pull up in that 2 door, this is what we do ho
n*ggas be knowing I get money, on Pluto
I’m outta space, I’m satellite
Flash and splash and swag and ocean gang
We gonna blast that bast*rds
And shawty says she always be thinking 'bout me
Thinking 'bout me
And I be sitting back, stuffing weed in a Swisher
And shawty say she always thinking bout me, thinking bout me
I be sticking back, sticking weed in the Swisher Sweet
SODMG we do this sh*t every day
I be over the clouds, getting to another state
I be flexing 50k in one estate
And I be doing my sh*t
I need some new Scarface furniture in this b*tch
I need some new paintings on my f*cking face in this sh*t
And I’ma start painting paintings and sh*t
Start painting canvases on some masterpiece sh*t
Sodmg man I swear that we rich
Sodmg dog I swear that we here
Soulja Boy, you can call me mister wayne
My best friend aim to the k
I smoke weed all motherf*cking day
I be puring lean up, he be dark as f*ck
That dark purple lean got me lifting up
I be so f*cking up, I be grippin up
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