Stylin’

[Intro]
Yuh
Soulja
I be killin these n***as man
Yuh
I say, I say, I say, oho
That n***a to beezy

[Chorus]
I got all these bands on me, all this cash on me
All these racks on me, all the racks on me
I be stylin, I be stylin, I be stylin, I be stylin
All the cash on me, all the racks on me
All the bands on me
I be killin these n***as
I be stylin, I be stylin, I be stylin, I be stylin

[Verse]
All these bands on me, all this cash on me
All the racks on me, all the girls on me
I'm fresh from head to feet
Killin n***as on eat
Yeah I kill em every week
These dress fresh in my sleep
So I'm sylin in the mall, every day we ball
Got money sitting tall, I'm a spend it all
On guap a hold that I talk
Louie shoes now walk
Which n***as though?
Got a half of mill in the vault
I'm balling, what your girl know about me?
Money falling
Tell me what you know about SOD
All these racks on me, all these, all these plaques on me
True religion on my ass, while I let that finish that

[Chorus]
All this cash on me, all these racks on me, all these hands on me
I'm stylin, I'm stylin, I'm stylin, I'm stylin
All these bands on me, all this cash on me
All these racks on me
Damn I be killin you n***as
I be stylin, I be stylin, I be stylin
All this money on me, we hit the club we deep
Got Gucci on my feet, my n***a on the beat
We kill em every week
Louie on my belt see I can't help myself
And I'm killin these n***as
I be stylin