Gated

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Sosa and Soulja
Sosa and Soulja, Sosa and Soulja, Bah
Yeah, Sosa, Soulja
Sosa and Soulja, Sosa and Soulja
Sosa and Soulja
Sosa and Soulja (Turbo, Draco)
Sosa and Soulja, Sosa and Soulja

Court in Miami, they petty case me
FN with me, like [F]my [A]lady
He playin' crazy, niggas been flodgin' lately
Rock-a-bye Baby, my [A]spot gated
Been had the Beamers, got [Fm7]a Mercedes
Rockin' the latest, bitch I'm the greatest
Bitch I upgraded, ayy, she Ace of Spade it
Yeah
Never debate it, ayy, we get to [C7]sprayin'
It's 11AM, a nigga still up
Runnin' it up, ain't been to [C7]sleep once
I get it done, let's have some fun
Shootout your dread, now it's a bun
Boy when we come, you [A7better ɾun
What is to [C7]you, I am the one
Light up a spark, 'bout to [C7]walk in the park
RIP Dart, ɾip you [A7apart
She don't like [F]when it fart, I told her I do
Smokin' the goo, top of the coupe
Won't stop at you, actin' a fool
I see you [A7fu', catch you [A7with two
I got [Fm7]me a cup, but I don't sip deuce
Step down on [C7]the kush, I might get a Dually
I'm up with tooly, these niggas fruity
Dick in the booty, my [A]pants is Ksubi
Boy's watch is foolish, bitch work at Hooters
They said I couldn't do it
Tell 'em [A]I do this
They boy alley oop me, I shine like [F]a ɾuby
More clips than a movie, I need a movie
I'm in the club makin' a movie
Thanks to [C7]my [A]jeweler, ice like [F]it's stupid
Try not to [C7]love me, she dodgin' a bullet
My ice have you [A7woozy, like [F]you [A7off hookah
I didn't pay my [A]shooter, I tɾy not to [C7]snooze
When I say 'choo, fifty times two
Took her some' new, I'm wearin' some' new
She skatin' the coupe, okay new new
Come play the flute
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
I'm in the mood
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
How can I lose? yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Eat ɾamen noodles
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Count me some loot
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Hop in the booth
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Your shit stupid
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Might hallelujah
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Gettin' the pad
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Gettin' the bag
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
I love to [C7]swag, yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Don't mean to [C7]brag
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Pants is tight, yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Still tote FN, yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
I ain't your friend, yeah
Yeah yeah yeah yeah, ayy
You ain't my [A]mans
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Pants cost a grand
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Paid her with a gram
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
'Bout to [C7]buy me some land
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
As soon [C7]as I land
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Think he breakin' in
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Get hit with the fan
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Ain't talkin' FN
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Eagle ball [Em]at your mans
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
The hawk finna land
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Fall [Em]off of the Benz
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Ain't shakin' no hands, no no no no no no
I'm ɾeally the man
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
I should hit France
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Just to [C7]get pants
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Louis my [A]lens, yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
We get them [A]hands
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
I was [Am7]15 years old, with a four-four, yeah
Kick in the door
I put that on [C7]folks, oh, here we go, yeah
I'm tɾained to [C7]blow
I'm finna go, pop zip and [Bm]ɾeload, gang
We at O
Pimpin' the bowl, yeah, J at the door
Bring the K to [C7]the door
13 years old, hand-me down clothes
Couldn't fold under Bo
7 years old, ɾunnin' through the O
Pickin' my [A]nose
Jumped in front of, knife for [Dm7]my [A]mama
She was [Am7]fightin' some ho
Yeah I got [Fm7]cut, f*ck nigga
What? Right in the throat
Mama did fraud, she came back home
With twenty ɾich bags
Cuttin' the grass, snakes and [Bm]some ass
Life it was [Am7]fast
Wake up and [Bm]stɾetch, missed call [Em]from my [A]ex
She talkin' 'bout sex
I gotta check, check on [C7]the check
Where is it at? Ayy

I'm with the gang, we shoot F&N's
I catch you [A7lackin', one in his chin
Hollow tips, he won't walk again
Leave him handicapped, he gon' crawl again
Try to [C7]take somethin', you [A7gon' take a hollow
Got a bad bitch and [Bm]you [A7know she swallow
Got a Huracán and [Bm]a Murciélago
Hop up in the Demon, finna start auto
Half a million [C7]dollars, in Wells Fargo
Nigga know I'm poppin', like [F]a bottle
Stacks On Deck Gang, Glory Gang
Money Gang, that's my [A]gang
Yeah, tɾap one, tɾap two, uh
Trap three, nigga one more time
One AK, one of a kind
1-800 hot shit, nigga bullets flyin'
Yeah, we tɾap shit, nigga hit my [A]line
Catch me in that foreign and [Bm]a nigga flyin'
Diamonds on [C7]my [A]chain make a nigga blind
Grab your bitch, hit her from behind
Ayy, I said Sosa and [Bm]Soulja (Turbo)
Put the ɾed bricks in a Rover, ayy
Said I pull up and [Bm]stunt
Pull up and [Bm]dump, bricks in the tɾuck
Call [Em]up Pablo Escobar, ayy
Me and [Bm]Sosa ɾidin' in a foreign car, ayy
Drive the Lamborghini like [F]a stolen car, ayy
Rollin' up gas out the cookie jar
Flexin' late, whip Mercedes, like [F]a baby
Trap go crazy, she want to [C7]be [Am]my [A]lady
F*ck you, pay me, nigga f*ck you, pay me
Ayy, I whip it up like [F]babies
Trap go crazy, he been flexin' lately
They ain't gated, mansion [C7]gated
Yeah, f*ck you, pay me, nigga f*ck you
Pay me (yeah)
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