Soulja Livin Tru

I appreciate the game, but nigga, tell me what the truth is

Your name on that paperwork, dawg, that's what the proof is

My dawg get that paper through the phone, that's what the spoof is

Seven duce, Chevrolet, Vert, that's what the coupe is

And you know the feet all gold like my tooth is

I just talked to God, he told me ain't nothin' to fear

Gon' drop the top, let your hair feel the cool air

All the money out that i spent, I could've went an bought a new year

We chasin' bags and takin' trips for the new year

You know I got them sick joint kicks from the flu year