I'm a Soldier

Hey, I hope you motherfuckers out there brought an extra clip

Hit the lights, ****, let them **** go right there

It's about to go down

Welcome to Cashville, motherfuckers

Yeah

I'm a soldier, I done told ya

Don't make me fuck you up

Leave your head bust, I'ma head buster

Man, I don't give a fuck

I'm a soldier, I done told ya

Don't make me fuck you up

Leave your head bust, I'ma head buster

Man, I don't give a fuck

I come from a small town where organized crime is the rule

You kill **** without permission, **** gonna kill you

We bang the rags too, red and blue

This shit ain't out only there on the West Side, fool

Surrounded by section-eight houses in the projects

A place where you make the wrong turn, you get robbed next

We all targets, standing out on the street corner

That's why you see the little kids with the heat on 'em

Police pull up, hop out, but they can't catch us

They never even get a chance to say, drop your weapons

Liquor stores never close, the whole hood high

**** know when it's war,the whole hood ride

We on that Bishop and Juice shit

I put this .45 in your mouth like a toothpick, you bitch

The South ain't safe no more, so get a gun

And pray to God that you make it to see twenty-one

I'm a soldier, I done told ya

Don't make me fuck you up

Leave your head bust, I'ma head buster

Man, I don't give a fuck

I'm a soldier, I done told ya

Don't make me fuck you up

Leave your head bust, I'ma head buster

Man, I don't give a fuck

You gon' make me crawl through your backyard

And cut off your light switch

Kick in your back door and take all that white shit

**** know what to do when I'm around

Go put your pack up and pick up your four-pound

It's 'bout to go down, Buck back on that bullshit

He even got his baby mama walking with a full clip

Fucked a couple R&B hoes, but now it's back to the hood rats

They lick a ****'s dick quick and know where that good at

Money don't make a **** change

It's just the **** that ain't never had nothing

Start doing strange things, they say I must like beef

'Cause 50 got fifty enemies, but if they fight him they gotta fight me

Come riding through these dirt roads

And let me show you how putting in work goes

The four-four bulldog small enough to fit in a **** boot

So it's wherever, whenever, whatever you wanna do, ****

I'm a soldier, I done told ya

Don't make me fuck you up

Leave your head bust, I'ma head buster

Man, I don't give a fuck

I'm a soldier, I done told ya

Don't make me fuck you up

Leave your head bust, I'ma head buster

Man, I don't give a fuck

I'm a soldier

Left, right, left, right, left

I'm a soldier

Left, right, left, right, left

I'm a soldier