Soldado
Ayy, ayy
Pussy nigga, ayy
Bitch
I don't sneak diss, bitch, I hit hit
Bitch, I hit hit, bitch, I hit hit
I don’t sneak diss, bitch, I hit hit
Bitch, I hit hit, bitch, I hit hit
We don't sneak diss, we just hit hit
We just hit hit, we just hit hit
We don't sneak diss, bitch, we hit hit
Bitch, we hit hit, bitch, we hit hit
Ayy, I can’t sneak diss you, nigga, you a real bitch
I'm a real shark, nigga, you is all fish
All that money you be postin', you a whole lick
You a flexin' lil' nigga, boy, you're all pitch
I don't Twitter finger fight, bitch, I'm a real nigga
If I need to deal with you, nigga, I’ma deal with you
Man, we walk up, kill niggas, and we never squeal, nigga
You was in the house, nigga, not on fuckin’ field, nigga
All them metaphors and similes ain't never trickin’ me
Old bear, you bangin' Blood, man, don't change no Crip in me
I've been lurkin’ since I was 13, nigga, you make believe
All that lies that you make up, nigga, you Maybelline
Man, that AR do them clean ups, call it Mr. Clean
I'ma make that nina start to sing, I call that bitch The-Dream
Slap a nigga with the four-four, I call that bitch the lean
And my chopper got the kick, man, I call that Draymond Green, yeah
I don't sneak diss, bitch, I hit hit
Bitch, I hit hit, bitch, I hit hit
I don't sneak diss, bitch, I hit hit
Bitch, I hit hit, bitch, I hit hit
We don't sneak diss, we just hit hit
We just hit hit, we just hit hit
We don't sneak diss, bitch, we hit hit
Bitch, we hit hit, bitch, we hit hit
My nigga rollin' off them percs again, hide your nigga, hide your friends
Bullets, they expand when you shoot 'em, hit you and your man
Niggas think they playin' with their life, that death go hand in hand
Exactly where that nigga stand exactly where that nigga land
You ain't never shot, but your nigga, he a savage
Your nigga really got them stripes but you ain't hit a last lick
Nigga talkin' real tough but this shit automatic
Well since you're cheerleading, then you and your mans can share a casket
Bitch, I'm flyin' in this fuckin' foreign, call it Aladdin
We can do this shit we rap about, use no cappin'
You catch me without my gun, then nigga, I might stab you
Boy, we do this shit for fun and we them niggas laughin'
I don't sneak diss, bitch, I hit hit
Bitch, I hit hit, bitch, I hit hit
I don't sneak diss, bitch, I hit hit
Bitch, I hit hit, bitch, I hit hit
We don't sneak diss, we just hit hit
We just hit hit, we just hit hit
We don't sneak diss, bitch, we hit hit
Bitch, we hit hit, bitch, we hit hit
Ghetto Greatness
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