Soulja Boy — Hearts

[Produced by Jordan Granados] [Intro] Yeah, every fucking 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 ? I be riding through in a Bentley Nigga 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 shit bitch I’m Jesus in the flesh, SOD we kill shit I come through with gold bricks Nigga get your fuck ? stitched Lil Dre I go hard, get killed, real shit Pull up, brand new, rims on that fucking coup Got me flexing TMZ put my face, everyday on they fucking website I don’t give a fuck, I’m rich nigga Swagging in this bitch got my own clothing line Boulevard so fly, I’m so fucking fine I’m so fucking divine, you know what’s on my mind My motherfucking fam, SOD go ham Pull up in that 2 door, this is what we do ho Niggas 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 bastards 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 shit every day I be over the clouds, getting to another state I be flexing 50k in one estate And I be doing my shit I need some new Scarface furniture in this bitch I need some new paintings on my fucking face in this shit And I’ma start painting paintings and shit Start painting canvases on some masterpiece shit 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 motherfucking day I be puring lean up, he be dark as fuck That dark purple lean got me lifting up I be so fucking up, I be grippin up