sour kidd

soldier kidd

brrrrr

ayeee

ayeee

aye lil soldier on the beat

gang

gang

aye

i caught him lackin' with that heat

ain't none of you niggas me

and

i ain't none of you

all my niggas throwin' 3s

and we the shit

talk it too

nigga what the fuck you mean?

who the fuck you talkin' to?

all these niggas out here green

'til it's time to get the blue

she give me brain like my teach'

but she never tell the truth

i don't practice

i just preach

niggas know i got the juice

i just crack it

poppin' beans

droppin' xannies in my juice

we was snappin' in these streets

before we ever hit the booth

come on

ain't no deuce-deuce

this a stick with a flute

come on

ain't no suwoo

leave him bleeding

noodle soup

i just pulled up to my school

with my backpack and my tool

man lil shawty dropped the woo

pussy lookin' like a pool

go to bustin' out that mac

i'll pull up on a fool

we was hustling dime-bags before they thought that shit was cool

momma put it on my ass

cause i never followed rules

uh

ain't no rat

cat

don't get whacked tryna be cool

uh

i say

my gang

my way

any place

sour-k bring the k

i don't throw shade

hit the club

make it rain

this ain't burger king

you can't have it your way

i'm from hellray

bring that pressure where you stay

got a tec

don't get blatt

by the mufuckin' gang

i'ma x

triple x

what you mufuckas slang?

i done turned up to your ex

cause she tryna be my bae

now she slidin' cadillac

with her fuckin' seat back

uh-uh

this a foreign

put yo fuckin' feet back

all these niggas out here boring

give my fuckin' beat back

i done pulled up on that boy

where the fuck his heat at?

hit yo street

i'm a demon

shawty tryna steal my semen

where was you when i was creepin'?

i'm too hot

might be a fever

niggas sweet

like justin bieber

baby eat

ain't you a eater?

it ain't right unless i beat her

fuck yo stripes

this ain't addidas

how i strike

like derek jeter

crackers fuck you for a nina

soldier slidin' like a beetle

bring that fire

just like

got a nine millimeter

bullets fly

beanie sigel

come on

talkin' desert eagle

walk like god

but thinkin' evil

bust a shot

we get equal

bend yo block

that's a sequal

cause we bend it and again

and again

and again

i had jits

told my momma i don't really need no friends

promise god i'ma come up

he forgive for my sins

gang