[Luh Soldier] Hardest rapper of the motherfuckin´ century It ain´t no killin´ me, quit with the cap I don´t fuck with you, I don´t wanna kick it You ain´t my dawg, I´m not giving you dap Street nigga with the heart of a lion, I feel like the chosen one Shooters clutching, we gon´ give ´em a bald fade, bitch, you owe me one Don´t care ´bout who joining your team Don´t care who you with, that´s how it is My shooters gon´ clear out the scene Nigga, fuck who you with, and that´s what it is This money, I blow on my motherfuckin´ men
No Crip, but I´m feelin´ like Longway She just wanna cuddle, I hung up the phone I guess this lil´ bitch had a long day Shawty said, "Bae, why you gotta be gangster?" That´s my demeanor, and I can´t help it Whatever you want, know these young niggas got it I gotta do better, used to be selfish Granny so proud, she just knew it was comin´ Always in shit, but she knew I was thuggin´ Kicked out of school and she knew I was bummin´ Used to kick door and wasn´t shit in my stomach I´m in the streets tryna run up a rack How could you young niggas sit on your ass? I just pulled up in a big body Jag On the way to the top, got my foot on the gas Didn´t play by the rules, man, a nigga was bad Ask anybody, that´s out the gate Get money family, come joint the faculty
Soldier steppin´, put that shit in they face I´m in a whole ´nother state But I got some killers that´s straight out the Bay I know some young niggas touchin´ that weight Everybody strapped, bitch, just know that we straight Trap nigga, scale posted up in the cup holder Got the Glock on my motherfuckin´ hip One in the head, it´s however you play it You say the wrong thing, you´ll get shot in your lip
[G Herbo] Although I be having all this cash, baby still walk in the room, look like a check And I don´t mean no disrespect But I wanna sex you, you sexy as heck
And I got teeth like a rabbit but she don´t even care ´cause it´s carats all over my neck Buyin´ Amiri´s my habit, I´m ballin´ I said fuck the ref ´cause I bought me a TEC Keep a Glock close, I can reach it I got some blood for the leeches Give us everything or them shells gon´ eject I´m with Luh Soldier, we need that And bitch, you gon´ fire, no heat check Bitch, you ain´t die ´cause we ain´t meet yet East side breed killers, no defect (Huh) Bitch, you ain´t with us, you a reject (Uh-uh) We still yelling gang, gang, gang, gang gang, gang gang Me and my mans ´nem 40 on me, I´ma blam ´em Police want conspiracy, goddamn ´em Told lil´ bro he can´t ride in the car on Live
He might catch a murder on camera Dropped out of school ´cause a wise man said Don´t go if you know you gotta take your camera Lil´ bro valid, now I got killers in Alabama I´m in Chiraq, you know we made a lot of candlelights Lot of moral writings I´m lefty, used to tote with my right hand Let lil´ bro out at the light then Bust another right again, uh, we on
[ Luh Soldier] Street nigga with the heart of a lion, I feel like the chosen one Shooters clutching, we gon´ give ´em a bald fade, bitch, you owe me one