Yeah
Yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I got this shit out the mud, lil' nigga, I'm doin' this shit for my team
I went and took that lil' glizzy, that bitch was so pretty, it came with a beam
The Draco chillin' at the crib, I'm doin' this shit for real
I had to get back in the booth, with this talent I got, I'ma run up a mil', for real
Turn this shit up in the club, when you hear this beat, dawg, you know that it's Soldier
Lil BG get around your bitch and if he think she bad, lil' nigga, then it's over
Trappin' money in the sofa
I might just go cop me a Rover
I'm sendin' letters to the pen, I'm postin' commissary, free my nigga Sosa, yeah
If you're lookin' for me then come get me
Know I'm in the city, nigga, why you hidin'?
If it's pressure, nigga, let me know
'Cause if you say it's up, lil' nigga, then I'm ridin'
I ran it up in perfect timing
A bunch of hitters and they slidin'
A nigga used to rock the stage but now a nigga steppin' off in that designer, yeah
I need to get on Medicaid, I'm sippin' on that purple, I'm not talkin' Fanta
I told that bitch to hit lil' whoadie, you don't understand him, that's that country grammar, yeah
You know a nigga keep that hammer
She spit it out and I'ma slap her
I catch a nigga in the club then you know that it's up and I'm not finna damper, yeah
I got this shit out the mud
How could I forget, dawg? I'm all about profit
I'm plugged in like a socket, I'm takin' off just like a rocket
Take a look at my motherfuckin' pocket
When she see them racks, I bet she pop it
You know a nigga 'bout my scrilla
Nigga, where your money? Know you need to stop it, yeah
I got this shit out the mud
How could I forget, dawg? I'm all about profit
I'm plugged in like a socket, I'm takin' off just like a rocket
Take a look at my motherfuckin' pocket
When she see them racks, I bet she pop it
You know a nigga 'bout my scrilla
Nigga, where your money? Know you need to stop it, yeah
I hit that lil' bitch and her friend, now they say I'm a dog and I tell 'em to fetch
Lil' nigga speakin' on the Soldier, know I gotta check him, better come correct
I'm always tryna chase a check
If I catch him, leave a nigga wet
I'm smokin' one hell of a blunt
But my bitch in the house, she ain't givin' no neck, yeah
You know I gotta keep it gangster, nigga
I'm a Soldier, I might rob your partner
I treat a nigga like a pill, you know I keep the chopper, I'ma have to pop him
I told the bitch to call me papa
I take that back, just call me daddy
You can keep that nigga on the side
'Cause if you got a baby, bitch, I ain't the pappy, for real
I got this shit out the mud
How could I forget, dawg? I'm all about profit
I'm plugged in like a socket, I'm takin' off just like a rocket
Take a look at my motherfuckin' pocket
When she see them racks, I bet she pop it
You know a nigga 'bout my scrilla
Nigga, where your money? Know you need to stop it, yeah
How could I forget, dawg? I'm all about profit
Socket, I'm takin' off just like a rocket
Take a look at my motherfuckin' pocket
When she see them racks, I bet she pop it
You know a nigga 'bout my scrilla
Nigga, where your money? Know you need to stop it, yeah
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