paroles de chanson All Black - Soulja Boy
All
black!
Niggas
want...
Soulja
Boy!
Niggas
wanna
see
Soulja
Boy
That's
all
we
do
man,
we
gon
grind
hard
to
get
this
money
Okay
Oh
yea
Yea
Salute!
Stacks
on
deck,
SODMG
This
ya
boy
Soulja
Boy
You
know
what
I'm
sayin?
Foreign
That
nigga
too
beezy
All
black,
all
black,
all
black,
all
black
You
know
it'
a
homicide
when
you
see
me
in
all
black
All
black,
all
black,
all
black,
all
black
When
I
pull
up
Maserati
black
(scoo!)
all
black
All
black,
all
black,
all
black,
all
black
It'
a
homicide
when
you
see
me
in
all
black
All
black,
all
black,
all
black,
all
black
I'm
gonna
sing
it,
yellin
Maserati
all
black
Wussup?
Got
them
stacks,
25
– make
it
back
If
I
spend
it
man
you
know
that
Soulja
gonna
make
it
back
All
black,
all
black,
all
black,
all
black
Homicides,
suicides,
shoot
the
dice,
chain
a
wreck
Racks
on
racks,
stacks
on
stacks
Back
up
in
the
trap
It
took
me
a
long
time
to
come
into
this
fuckin
shit
Pour
it
up,
flexin
bitch,
24,
I'm
on
my
grind
I'm
standing
on
my
2 feet,
Louie,
Gucci
Fendy,
Rrari,
Lamborghini
on
the
scene
And
paparazzi
snappin
pictures,
my
face
is
on
the
magazine
All
black,
stacked
stacks
Back
to
back,
motherfuck
that
I'm
getting
racks
SOD,
I
went
and
tatted
that
All
black,
all
black,
all
black,
all
black
It'
a
homicide
when
you
see
me
in
all
black
All
black,
all
black,
all
black,
all
black
Posted
on
the
scene
and
my
Maserati
all
black
All
black,
all
black,
all
black,
all
black
It'
a
homicide
when
you
see
me
in
all
black
All
black,
all
black,
all
black,
all
black
Posted
on
the
scene
and
my
Maserati
all
black
Walked
in,
stepped
in
50
bottles,
bring
em
here
Stay
Soulja
Boy,
money
in
the
fuckin
air
Got
bricks
in
this
bitch,
diamond
chandelier
Too
many
K
damn
each
day
I'm
out
of
here
This
my
year,
what
it
be?
SOD,
PTE
I'm
rolling
through
the
streets
and
everybody
know
about
me
Tatted
on
my
neck
and
chest
I'm
the
best,
what
it
is?
Everybody
know
that
Soulja
Boy
is
worth
30
mill
Pounds
in
the
backroom
seat
Bricks
in
the
attic,
niggas
hatin
on
me
So
I
had
to
let
em
have
it,
what?
Whole
crew
savage,
your
main
bitch
a
ratchet
AK-47,
I'm
a
motherfuckin
blast
All
black,
all
black,
all
black,
all
black
It'
a
homicide
when
you
see
me
in
all
black
All
black,
all
black,
all
black,
all
black
I
pulled
up
to
the
scene
and
my
Maserati
all
black
All
black,
all
black,
all
black,
all
black
It'
a
homicide
when
you
see
me
in
all
black
All
black,
all
black,
all
black,
all
black
I
pulled
up
to
the
scene
and
my
Maserati
all
black
SOD
man,
Soulja
What
can
I
do
now?
All
the
girls
on
me
man,
you
know
what
I
mean?
2013
shit,
pretty
boy
swag
You
know
SOD
Stacks
on
deck
man
I'm
fuckin
with
that
nigga
Ridin
round
getting
figures
Niggas
mad
cause
I
fucked
that
bitch,
man
All
black,
all
black
All
black,
ha
ey
I
be
too
fresh
man,
you
know
5000$
on
a
chine,
on
a
shirt
man
2000
out
on
the
pants
It'
a
homicide
when
you
see
me
in
all
black
Yo
Soulja
bring
the
jury
box
out
my
nigga
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