I'm a soldier, for war, ready to shoot I'm a warrior, to die for my troops I'm a baller, on chrome, pushin' the Coupe I'm a hustler, hustler, hustler,
ya, ready for war, ready to shoot I'm a warrior, to die for my troops I'm a baller, skatin' on chrome, pushin' the I'm a soldier, soldier, soldier,
We play the block to the morning the sun comes up Or fiends run out, 'til them guns come out Or deans run out, 'til them ones stack up Or boys up, we playin' the block, you know man
Niggas on the rock talkin' the cars we roll Chickens in the club buggin' on the we blow Other baby, gettin' like a hundred a show When they see us, bitches pass out, they the flow
Man haters, don't see the next man bowl the little nigga skippin' in the Lexus for We in it for the hed, killa what vest if for? Two stacks, glocks hiddin' in my dough
Now ya see the ice wit the electric blow rather see shots flamin', not to test the row Then we love by the minute but we feared by I don't give a fuck, I'm ready to die, ready to go
I'm a soldier, ready for war, to shoot I'm a warrior, to die for my troops I'm a baller, on chrome, pushin' the Coupe I'm a hustler, hustler, hustler,
Told ya, ready for war, ready to I'm a warrior, ready to die for my I'm a baller, skatin' on chrome, pushin' the I'm a soldier, soldier, soldier,
I'm a soldier, ain't that right, ain't that I am? On the yellin', "two for five's" wit rocks in my hand Keep the money rolled in rubber bands, accordin' to Dirty pots in the nigga shoppin' in grands
While Ms. Brenda upstairs always callin' the cops Stash rocks in the mailbox, them is hot Find a dumb bitch, get a crib, up shop Blow it up for two months, skip to the next spot
This is a business man, don't mess wit that Who can fuck around and plus ya love in the air And that's a little toy ya got, let's raise that Put ya title on the line, big baller, let's bet
I don't trees, nigga, all I need is them G's Money's my high, signs stuck in my eyes Don't come to this strip, bitch, unless you to buy It's to hide, drug dealers lovin' they lies
I'm a soldier, ready for war, ready to I'm a warrior, ready to die for my I'm a baller, on chrome, pushin' the Coupe I'm a hustler, hustler, hustler,
Told ya, for war, ready to shoot I'm a warrior, to die for my troops I'm a baller, skatin' on chrome, pushin' the I'm a soldier, soldier, soldier,
I come thru the block, niggas hold breath They heart pump fear, they stand there, they chest My name speak for it self, kid you know the outta the dark, sticky speakin' codes of death
Do you know how much been spilled on my name? Unless you walk in my Timbs you can't feel my Got no feelings for you niggas, ice chill in my Besides the millions in the bank account, I'm the same
my own father slain, ain't dropped one tear If you died right now, you I'd fuckin' care! I'd get everybody in bitch, stuck up in here And all that war right now, is ya blood gets smeared
Rappers shot up, brr, it's cold out there I guess niggas was really or blow that year Wit God as my witness, I end ya my heart, hope to die and all my life I swear
I'm a soldier, ready for war, ready to I'm a warrior, to die for my troops I'm a baller, skatin' on chrome, the Coupe I'm a hustler, hustler, hustler,
Told ya, ready for war, ready to I'm a warrior, to die for my troops I'm a baller, skatin' on chrome, pushin' the I'm a soldier, soldier, soldier,
I'm a soldier, for war, ready to shoot I'm a warrior, to die for my troops I'm a baller, on chrome, pushin' the Coupe I'm a hustler, hustler, hustler,
Told ya, ready for war, to shoot I'm a warrior, to die for my troops I'm a baller, skatin' on chrome, the Coupe I'm a soldier, soldier, soldier,