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Lyrics

[Chorus] Titties hangin' out the glizzy, bro, go watch the door, I'm finna write a song I'm tryna run up all the benjis, struggle to succeed, I put my niggas on (Yeah) Loyalty run through my blood, if I call you my nigga, then it's right or wrong Never let the money blind you, stay up on your mission, keep one in the dome (Yeah) Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah yeah yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah yeah yeah [Verse 1] You know I gotta keep a ski, I'm ready for whatever, talkin' 'bout whenever Ain't shit, I handle that lil' pressure, bitch, come meet the reverend, I'ma have to bless you Mr. Put-Your-Ass-Up-on-a-Stretcher Slangin' K 'cause that's my favorite letter Lil' bitch, you know that we some Soldiers Better step correct 'cause I'm the one to check you, yeah Crush his ass just like a Pringle, put that pressure on him, they gon' lay him down I'm kickin' big shit with your idols, applyin' that pressure with a hundred rounds Double cuppin', now I'm leanin', bitch I'm feelin' drowsy, talkin' to the demons Niggas faker than a bitch, I had to cut 'em off They changin' with the seasons, yeah I'm really smokin' rapper weed, a nigga really out here really makin' moves Remember kickin' corner stores and clutchin' on that fire, they used to call me Scoob Fuck it, nigga, we can do it, said that it's whatever, bitch, you know I'm with it Soldier Life about to win, and nigga, what you're yellin', boy, you better quit it, yeah [Chorus] Titties hangin' out the glizzy, bro, go watch the door, I'm finna write a song I'm tryna run up all the benjis, struggle to succeed, I put my niggas on (Yeah) Loyalty run through my blood, if I call you my nigga, then it's right or wrong Never let the money blind you, stay up on your mission, keep one in the dome (Yeah) Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah yeah yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah yeah yeah [Verse 2] Whenever, however, whatever You know I don't care, ain't nothin' to the youngin (No) Lil' nigga cappin' off of Soldier business Nigga trippin', he must be a dummy .223's through his tummy (Yeah) I wrap his ass just like a mummy (For real) Pull up on whoever you with with the TEC and the drake, man this shit gon' get muddy Soldier Life, I got it on me Yeah, you got that fire, but nigga, you an actor Finessin' just to get a combo Question, where were you at back when I was trappin'? Chopper posted in the back and yeah that nigga chillin', waitin' for some drama Done owned about a hundred guns, we walkin' 'round with choppers that can hold a hundred I might pull up on 'em in a foreign Play it off and then I get to scorin' Don't think that I'ma let you slide 'Cause I'ma whack a nigga, leave him for the morning I'm moving out a couple spots, and yeah, I'm with the gang, lil' nigga, that's for sure Lil' nigga askin' for a problem, dawg, that shit excite me, you don't want no smoke, for real [Chorus] Titties hangin' out the glizzy, bro, go watch the door, I'm finna write a song I'm tryna run up all the benjis, struggle to succeed, I put my niggas on (Yeah) Loyalty run through my blood, if I call you my nigga, then it's right or wrong Never let the money blind you, stay up on your mission, keep one in the dome (Yeah) Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah yeah yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah yeah yeah