Soldier

[Intro]
(Drum Dummie)
(Key Gang got the keys jumpin')
[Chorus]
I soaked up game from the real ones they once called soldiers
I get so high on codeine, I tried to touch God's shoulders
I need some bifocals, I got my eyes open
Just like my mama told me, just like my father quoted
[Verse 1]
So crazy things, my mama said only hit dawgs in Harlem
It ain't a thing that I wouldn't do for a dollar, I'm so in love with the guala
I remember all the shootouts with the other side, we used to slide out our problems
Now I'm sipping Actavis breakfast, lunch, dinnеr, I might need to see a doctor
I'm on some young rich nigga shit, Louis loafers just to push the rovеr
I put a drum in a stick, now it's time to slide on whoever be closest
Ayy, Gucci sandals, no Moses
I ****ed the baddest, Hocus Pocus
When it come to pain, who felt the mostest?
[Chorus]
I soaked up game from the real ones they once called soldiers
I get so high on codeine, I tried to touch God's shoulders
I need some bifocals, I got my eyes open
Just like my mama told me, just like my father quoted
[Verse 2]
I just need to keep speaking through the microphone
I just need to keep sippin' that purple styrofoam
I just need to keep goin' hard, I'm so gone
I just need to get that foreign car and paint it chrome
I gave that ho her Glocks, extended clips and beams
Got so much ice around my neck, don't tell the hockey team
One thing I can't be quoted
One thing I can't be told me
Better get caught with it without it, better keep it on
[Chorus]
I soaked up game from the real ones they once called soldiers
I get so high on codeine, I tried to touch God's shoulders
I need some bifocals, I got my eyes open
Just like my mama told me, just like my father quoted
[Outro]
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It ain't a thing I wouldn't do for a dollar
I'm so in love with the guala
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Now I'm sippin' Actavis, [?], then I might need to see a dollar
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Glock up on the corner
Hellcat [?]
Comin' down the street, you can hear the motor
Yeah, niggas ask for codeine like they [?]