Yo Gotti, EST Gee, BIG30 & CMG The Label – Soldier Lyrics

Yo Gotti, EST Gee, BIG30 & CMG The Label – Soldier Lyrics
Soldier
Yo Gotti, EST Gee, BIG30 & CMG The Label
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    "Soldier." - Yo Gotti, EST Gee, BIG30 & CMG The Label

    Album: Gangsta Art 2
    Track No: 11
    I just ran into this young ****, he was tellin' me how
    He ran his sack up, he beat the streets
    I salute him
    Say he grew up on that Gotti and that Boosie and that Jeezy
    Self-made millionaire, a dollar didn't come easy
    Servin' J's, runnin' plays
    Re-in' up through UPS
    He at war with a choppa, he don't got a vest
    He a soldier (He a soldier)
    And he remind me of me, I thought I motherfuckin' told ya
    No limit soldier
    'Cause ain't no limit to these skreets
    The shit that I defeated, ****
    I'm a soldier (I'm a soldier, I'm a soldier)
    I thought I motherfuckin' told ya (Told ya)
    Jump Cutlass to a 600 Benz (600 Benz)
    And bought my baby mama a Rover (Rover)
    I'm a soldier
    Fucked the money up so many times, I accept that (Facts)
    But bein' a real ****, I can say I never failed that (Facts)
    Strapped with a KelTec
    On God, I may be going where Hell at
    All the work I put in, streets felt that
    Melt that, a button
    All of a sudden you act tough
    Knowin' you ain't come up like us, ****
    38127 Shady Vista Drive, one way in, one way out
    Pray you make it out alive, gangsta shit gettin' televised
    They call it Gangland on A&E (A&E)
    Before it's CMG we called it I.N.E.
    Me and Gripp and C Baby and Big G (My ****)
    A couple quarter keys and a hunnid P's
    Say he grew up on that Gotti and that Boosie and that Jeezy
    Self-made millionaire, a dollar didn't come easy
    Servin' J's, runnin' plays
    Re-in' up through UPS (Pack touched down, ****)
    He at war with a choppa, he don't got a vest
    He a soldier (He a shooter)
    And he remind me of me, I thought I motherfuckin' told ya
    No limit soldier
    'Cause ain't no limit to these skreets
    The shit that I defeated, ****
    I'm a soldier
    Half the reason my mind right, whole reason my cars white
    Thank 'em, saved some of y'all life
    I was out in it all night, for real
    When you come from where we come from, don't no money help you heal
    That's why I listen to him 'cause I know he know how it feel
    To be up a couple mill' and still fight the urge to kill
    No insurance or no will, cars and jewelries to my kids
    Just case I ain't get to live
    Make sure they knew what it is
    A gangster, over-excelled
    I been to college and jail
    Did no co-op'n with 12, paid all of they mama's bills
    And though she put me through hell, that's a real man
    Way back when I sold Trainwreck and Headband
    I was bumpin' Gotti "Purple Flowers" for the mailman
    Say he grew up on that Gotti and that Boosie and that Jeezy
    Self-made millionaire, a dollar didn't come easy
    Servin' J's, runnin' plays
    Re-in' up through UPS
    He at war with a choppa, he don't got a vest
    He a soldier (He a soldier)
    And he remind me of me, I thought I motherfuckin' told ya
    No limit soldier
    'Cause ain't no limit to these skreets
    The shit that I defeated, ****
    I'm a soldier
    On top of that, ****, I'm gangsta too
    'Member postin' at DAG, me and Lil Mista Poo
    Went to war with the best and killed some of them bitches too
    Not just a rapper, I'm talented with that pistol too
    I get surgical with that fully, don't try me, I'm quick to pull it
    Got hollows for all the bullets, where you at? Don't 'member lookin'
    Aye, we bully all the bullies
    Binary trigger, it shoot when you let go and you pull it
    I'm TTK, I'm trained to kill, I'm CG to the fullest
    I grew up off that Gotti Zedzilla, I'm so hoodie
    I'm so fuckin' hoodie, in my hood, I'm a king
    I told my **** Weed K, we killin' everything
    Say he grew up on that Gotti and that Boosie and that Jeezy (Jeezy)
    Self-made millionaire, a dollar didn't come easy (Them M's)
    Servin' J's, runnin' plays
    Re-in' up through UPS
    He at war with a choppa, he don't got a vest
    He a soldier (He a soldier)
    And he remind me of me, I thought I motherfuckin' told ya
    No limit soldier
    'Cause ain't no limit to these skreets
    The shit that I defeated, ****
    I'm a soldier

    Writer(s): Mario Mims, George Stone III, Rodney Wright, Armani Love & Damien Aubrey.

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