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Artiste : Big30
Titre : Soldier
I just ran into this young nigga, he was tellin´ me how
He ran his sack up, he beat the streets
I salute him (Link+Up)

Say he grew up on that Gotti and that Boosie and that Jeezy (And that Jeezy)
Self-made millionaire, a dollar didn´t come easy (A dollar didn´t come easy)
Servin´ J´s, runnin´ plays, re-in´ up through UPS (UPS)
He at war with a choppa, he don´t got a vest (Grrt)
He a soldier (He a soldier)
And he remind me of me, I thought I motherfuckin´ told ya
No limit soldier (Uh-uh, uh)
´Cause ain´t no limit to the streets
The shit that I defeated, nigga
I´m a soldier (I´m a soldier, I´m a soldier)

I thought I motherfuckin´ told ya (Told ya)
Jump Cutlass to a 600 Benz (600 Benz)
And bought my baby mama a Rover (A Rover)
(I´m a soldier)

Fucked the money up so many times, I accept that (Facts)
But bein´ a real nigga, I can say I never failed that (Facts)
Strapped with a KelTec (Strapped)
On God, I may be going where Hell at (Facts)
All the work I put in, streets felt that (Uh)
Melt that, a button (Frrt)
All of a sudden you act tough
Knowin´ you ain´t come up like us, nigga (Pussy)
38127 Shady Vista Drive (Yeah), one way in, one way out (Pew-pew-pew-pew)

Pray you make it out alive, gangster shit gettin´ televised (Yeah)
They call it Gangland on A&E (A&E)
Before it´s CMG, we called it I.N.E
Me and Gripp and C Baby and Big G (My niggas)
A couple quarter ki´s and a hunnid P´s (Frrt, frrt)

Say he grew up on that Gotti and that Boosie and that Jeezy (And that Jeezy)
Self-made millionaire, a dollar didn´t come easy (A dollar didn´t come easy)
Servin´ J´s, runnin´ plays, re-in´ up through UPS (Pack touched down, nigga)
He at war with a choppa, he don´t got a vest (Grrt)
He a soldier (He a shooter)

And he remind me of me, I thought I motherfuckin´ told ya
No limit soldier (Uh-uh, uh)
´Cause ain´t no limit to the streets
The shit that I defeated, nigga (What?)
I´m a soldier

Half the reason my mind right, whole reason my cars white
Thank ´em, saved some of y´all life
I was out in it all night, for real
When you come from where we come from, don´t no money help you heal
That´s why I listen to him ´cause I know he know how it feel
To be up a couple mill´ and still fight the urge to kill

No insurance or no will, cars and jewelries to my kids
Just in case I ain´t get to live, make sure they knew what it is
A gangster, over-excelled
I been to college and jail
Did no co-op´n with 12, paid all of they mama´s bills
And though she put me through hell, that´s a real man
Way back when I sold Trainwreck and Headband
I was bumpin´ Gotti "Purple Flowers" for the mailman (Uh-uh, uh-uh)

Say he grew up on that Gotti and that Boosie and that Jeezy
Self-made millionaire, a dollar didn´t come easy

Servin´ J´s, runnin´ plays, re-in´ up through UPS
He at war with a choppa, he don´t got a vest (Grrt)
He a soldier (He a solider)
And he remind me of me, I thought I motherfuckin´ told ya
No limit soldier (Uh-uh, uh)
´Cause ain´t no limit to the streets
The shit that I defeated, nigga
I´m a soldier

On top of that, nigga, I´m a gangster too (I´m a gangster too)
´Member postin´ at DAG, me and Lil Mista Poo (I was lit)
Went to war with the best and killed some of them bitches too (With the best)

Not just a rapper, I´m talented with that pistol too (That blrrrd)
I get surgical with that fully (Blrrrd), don´t try me, I´m quick to pull it (Blrrrd, blrrrd)
Got hollows for all the bullets (Bullets)
Where you at? Don´t ´member lookin´ (Don´t ´member)
Ayy, we bully all the bullies (The bullies)
Binary trigger (Blrrrd), it shoot when you let go and you pull it (And pull it)
I´m TTK, I´m trained to kill, I´m CG to the fullest (Murda)
I grew up off that Gotti Zedzilla, I´m so hoodie (On God)
I´m so fuckin´ hoodie, in my hood, I´m a king (King)
I told my nigga Weed K, we killin´ everything (We killin´ everything, blrrrd)

Say he grew up on that Gotti and that Boosie and that Jeezy (Jeezy)
Self-made millionaire, a dollar didn´t come easy (Them M´s)
Servin´ J´s (J´s), runnin´ plays, re-in´ up through UPS
He at war with a choppa, he don´t got a vest (Grrt-grrt)
He a soldier (He a solider)
And he remind me of me, I thought I motherfuckin´ told ya
No limit soldier (Uh-uh, uh)
´Cause ain´t no limit to the streets
The shit that I defeated, nigga
I´m a soldier (I´m a soldier)