Soulja Boy – Westside Zone 1

Download another hot new mp3 free audio song lyrics by Soulja Boy and this amazing music is titled “Westside Zone 1”.

Actually this amazing music is popped out of his newly released album which is titled ‘Young Drako’.

 

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Soulja Boy – Westside Zone 1 Download Audio

 

Lyrics

 

[Hook]

A hundred thousand cash stuffed in my Gucci bag

Walk inside the trap I got gas, I got swag

[?] never heard of that

[?] and lil drako shooter gone murder that

Drako Obama you know it got kickback

I got your bitch, come get your bitch back

Slide through the city, you know that I’m getting it

I got the stick on me, know I’m a real street nigga

Ride through the city I wet it up, dipping

Fuck on your bitch yea that lil bitch be missing

Zone 1 my nigga I ran up a ticket

Gucci and Louis, Burberry my fist

I got some niggas that’s whipping up fish in the kitchen

Fuck with drako and your body be missing

 

[Verse 1]

Young Drako nigga, I am real street nigga

Came up from rapping and trapping, drug dealing

I ran up a million my nigga

I bust down the Rollie and VVS all in my ice my nigga

I live that life I pay that price my nigga

I trap cocaine and shoot dice lil nigga

I bust down the Rollie with ice lil nigga

I tatted my face cuz I made that 30 mill nigga

Stand in the trap and I post in the trenches

With real trap niggas, professional drug dealers

Pablo Escobar they treat me like a villain

At the end of the day they still was my niggas

Tony Montana chilling on a villa

Thriller my jacket and Michael Jackson zipper

Hop out the cut with my shooter get to hitting

Young Drako nigga you know I’m in trenches

Ran up a quarter million, cop a Bentley

Slide through the city, they know that I’m really getting it

Stacks on deck money gang, that’s my gang lil nigga

Pull on your block with the choppa start hitting

Hit the show and trapped out the bale for real

I don’t play that shit nigga we trap with that steel

12 gauge blow his back through his ear

I’m smoking dope in the back of the fair

 

[Hook]

A hundred thousand cash stuffed in my Gucci bag

Walk inside the trap I got gas, I got swag

[?] never heard of that

[?] and lil drako shooter gone murder that

Drako Obama you know it got kickback

I got your bitch, come get your bitch back

Slide through the city, you know that I’m getting it

I got the stick on me, know I’m a real street nigga

Ride through the city I wet it up, dipping

Fuck on your bitch yea that lil bitch be missing

Zone 1 my nigga I ran up a ticket

Gucci and Louis, Burberry my fist

I got some niggas that’s whipping up fish in the kitchen

Fuck with drako and your body be missing