Graduation (feat. Sanch)
I'm a menace yeah
You know I be with the
The real street graduates
You feel me come on yeah
Bitch I'm graduated I'm talking cap and gown
Nigga I'm so elevated hit the ground don't get back up
Them bullets penetrated
Shots get to firing these niggas all separated
My niggas ran down on some niggas at my graduation
That's one way to celebrate it's our occupation
Can't even fuck with niggas they be fake
Chop off your arms and legs leave you snake
Starting over bitch I need a clean slate
No more hating ass niggas eating off my plate
When I die best believe I'm go be one of the greats
When it's done it's real I graduated class of 2021
Been a savage and I ain't average Whole team go be established
Best believe it taking over the world nigga
And they go see it it's MiggyV
Aye yeah
Bitch I graduated no I ain't even go to college
I'm so educated I can talk a fish out of water
What's my occupation
I been selling dope by the quarter Now I'm heaving weighting
I been laying down what I order
You get slaughtered when you slide through
So place your bet treat a nigga like Corona
And kill him cause he a threat Should've told him watch his mouth
For all that dissing on the neck Now his mama crying
Cause a picture all on a check
Walk em down then they think it's two of them
Smack his brother at his wake and I shoot up the funeral
Bitch I'm a Soulja
I tie a nigga up from his ankles up to his shoulder
Then have his niggas around when them bullets start to exploding
This choppa shoot make the earth shake
We twist our fingers with that 4 we from the worst place
That's gator land
My niggas take my chargers your nigga taking the stand
You better watch your bitch Imma fuck her
Cause she a fan You ain't taking about no money
Or pressure so what you saying?
I might be kind of slow cause I Promise I don't understand
Now do you hear me
I promise when I catch a nigga Imma make him feel me
He know that I get active imma shoot up and get busy
Then imma walk him down it's just me my Drake and this glizzy
I call my brother wicks cause When I call him it get wicked
Heard 50 on my head now the Hitter go owe him 50
That nigga in the dirt so tell Them bitches keep their 50s
You know a lot of people said we Wouldn't be shit
Said we wouldn't do shit
Look at how we living man
You know the funny thing is When I say I graduated
I ain't even taking about school Big 4 SouljaRow
Making sure These niggas know
You know I be with the
The real street graduates
You feel me come on yeah
Bitch I'm graduated I'm talking cap and gown
Nigga I'm so elevated hit the ground don't get back up
Them bullets penetrated
Shots get to firing these niggas all separated
My niggas ran down on some niggas at my graduation
That's one way to celebrate it's our occupation
Can't even fuck with niggas they be fake
Chop off your arms and legs leave you snake
Starting over bitch I need a clean slate
No more hating ass niggas eating off my plate
When I die best believe I'm go be one of the greats
When it's done it's real I graduated class of 2021
Been a savage and I ain't average Whole team go be established
Best believe it taking over the world nigga
And they go see it it's MiggyV
Aye yeah
Bitch I graduated no I ain't even go to college
I'm so educated I can talk a fish out of water
What's my occupation
I been selling dope by the quarter Now I'm heaving weighting
I been laying down what I order
You get slaughtered when you slide through
So place your bet treat a nigga like Corona
And kill him cause he a threat Should've told him watch his mouth
For all that dissing on the neck Now his mama crying
Cause a picture all on a check
Walk em down then they think it's two of them
Smack his brother at his wake and I shoot up the funeral
Bitch I'm a Soulja
I tie a nigga up from his ankles up to his shoulder
Then have his niggas around when them bullets start to exploding
This choppa shoot make the earth shake
We twist our fingers with that 4 we from the worst place
That's gator land
My niggas take my chargers your nigga taking the stand
You better watch your bitch Imma fuck her
Cause she a fan You ain't taking about no money
Or pressure so what you saying?
I might be kind of slow cause I Promise I don't understand
Now do you hear me
I promise when I catch a nigga Imma make him feel me
He know that I get active imma shoot up and get busy
Then imma walk him down it's just me my Drake and this glizzy
I call my brother wicks cause When I call him it get wicked
Heard 50 on my head now the Hitter go owe him 50
That nigga in the dirt so tell Them bitches keep their 50s
You know a lot of people said we Wouldn't be shit
Said we wouldn't do shit
Look at how we living man
You know the funny thing is When I say I graduated
I ain't even taking about school Big 4 SouljaRow
Making sure These niggas know
Credits
Writer(s): Miguel Vento
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