[Intro: Soulja Boy]

Swag

No instruments

Y'all ready know nigga

Cash everywhere

Sushi, truck

[Verse 1: Soulja Boy]

Forty million salary, just like the NBA

All white everything like I’m in the KKK

Came with the throwaway, no instruments, I’m swimming

Young Soulja Boy gives a fuck, I keep it pimping

Hate on me, shootin' at my enemies

Ridin' down Ocean Drive and Agoff is with me

[?] 'til it's empty, looking like I’m on it

Everywhere I go, splash cash like I want it

Fuck what you heard, on my turf, that’s the west side

I came out the ground just like the oil

Niggas don’t want that motherfucking turmoil

Five hit your necklace, tell them hoes respect the clique

Ocean Gang 2012, I’m splashh

What the fuck you heard?

Came with that cash, bro, money on my chain, bro

Easy, everywhere is easy

Yellow diamond bezel, make that shit look easy

I’m freezing, I’m frozen, third eye open

Came with the forty clip like I 'posed to

On your sister while my face on the poster

Got swag on my shoulder, that case hits, you’re gone

[Chorus: Soulja Boy]

Nigga, I'm hustlin', hustlin', grindin', juugin'

Workin', workin', movin', cookin'

Plug it, plug it, it’s nothing, it’s nothing

I love it, I love it

Love it, I love it

[Verse 2: Soulja Boy]

Shouts out to Agoff, this is no instrument

Came out the water with that fifty clip

Soulja, I told you, fifty stars, American flag

God damn, I came in, and you know my pants sag

Versace, watch me, shush, shush, it’s nothing

Ain’t even playin', ain’t even playin'

All that I know, 2012, we gon' make it

Rubber band wrist, just made it

[Chorus: Soulja Boy]

Soulja, Soulja, juugin', juuging

Workin', hustlin', movin', movin'

Grinding, grinding

Shouts out to Agoff

[Verse 3: Agoff & Soulja Boy]

What's up Lil Keis, this is no instrument

Agoff ain’t gotta prove shit, I hustle hard

I don't got to talk about the money 'cause I got it boy

Five star general, Ocean Gang got the money niggas can’t fuck with

Now I’m on some other shit

Cali life, live it, hustle everyday

Do this shit, bitch is pimping

Man, I’m from a whole 'nother motherfuckin' dimension

Came out that water and don’t even got a mention

Bitches on my dick and shit

I don't give a fuck them nigga, talkin' hittin' licks and shit

Bitch, I still buy the zip, ride alright until the end

[Chorus: Soulja Boy]

Hustler, hustling, juugin', juugin'

Workin', workin', movin', movin'

Soulja, Agoff, Soulja, Ocean

Hustlin', movin', juugin', juugin'

[Verse 4: Soulja Boy]

I came with the master plan, forty racks to understand

Young Soulja Boy, God damn, man, I been the man

Been a fan, yeah, I know you like this

Yeah, I know I’m iced up, try to get like us

It don’t even matter, I be posted up by the lake

Hollow-tips penetrate, don’t make me demonstrate

God damn, I been on this cat, Kim K

God damn, I been on the track

Boy, you late

God damn, it's Agoff, go ahead and take off

Don’t want a nigga to cook the placeoff

God damn, the placeoff

Just like a horse shoe, I'm on you

Young Soulja Boy came out just like forty-two

God damn, I'm thirty-three

God damn, I'm twenty-one

Riding round with fifty on my necklace, the golden one

Holler, holler, pimp pop his collar

Bitch on the strobe, bring the work, I get dollar

[Chorus: Soulja Boy]

Movin', workin', Agoff, Agoff

Soulja, Soulja, go ahead and take off

No instruments, no instruments

Lil Keis is filthy rich

Soulja Boy got fifty bricks (Lil Keis on the beat, boy)

No instruments