This is a song about "Tell em"

Soulja boy tell 'em did better then regular

I got that same hunger, rock-a-fella chain hunger

Still got me another deal big as any nigga in music

Tell em its diet coke and choke from the next big swig,

Optimistic this isnt bad its different now

Never tell em bend over i just make em’ take a bow

Tell 'em about your attitude problems

Maybe i'm on lust well you deserve love

Knife em no lifer you a triffler i am out tell em sumping they know nothin about

Of living in the ghettoyour mind gets twisted, just like a pretzelso it's time that i check out

So tell em surya will always rap harder

I wanted a brother my mother i told her

Yeah, he blowing up your cell phone

Yeah, you can tell em that i’m home

Phone calls from my niggas on the, other side

So go on (and) hit the light, tell ‘em it’s my right