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Eugh
Eugh
Eugh
So many leaves from that vine, falling so slow
Like fragile tiny shells, drifting in the foam
Little sowldier boy, come on marching home
She said
Little sowldier boy, come on marching home (eugh)
Walk around like a soldier but, I ain't from the army
Walk around like a solider simply cause I keep it on me
She attracted to the gang
She wanna be in my army
She attracted to my brain
I think she might be a zombie
She react when she hear my name
I think she want me
My boots need a zipper just so they can stay up on me
I got 10 loops on jeans, but I ain't sagging
I got 10 dudes staring at this hoe, while I bag it
Been through all of that shit, it can happen
Benzo, put it on your lip
Michael Jackson
10 toes in my new whip, like what's crackin?
She asked what I been through
You don't wanna know what happened
Size 45" on my waist, this shit baggy
Close your eyes, turn around
Before I waste your mom and daddy
Middle finger to the eyes on the camera, always snappin
And I'm used to flashing lights, it's relaxing
I just wanna cry right now, I ain't really rappin
Can't help but just sigh right now, I know she cappin
I knew what happened
As soon as I saw the SnapChat, I knew what happened
I wish that I could clap back
She threw me on my back, so she could throw it back
She said
Little sowldier boy, come on marching home (come on)
Come on marching home, come on marching home
Little sowldier boy, come on marching home (boy)
Boy, come on marching
Come on marching home
Come on marching home
So many leaves from that vine, falling so slow
Like fragile tiny shells, drifting in the foam
Little sowldier boy, come on marching home
She said
Little sowldier boy, come on marching home
Walk around like a soldier but, I ain't from the army
Walk around like a solider simply cause I keep it on me
She attracted to the gang
She wanna be in my army
She attracted to my brain
I think she might be a zombie
She react when she hear my name
I think she want me
My boots need a zipper just so they can stay up on me
I got 10 loops on jeans, but I ain't sagging
I got 10 dudes staring at this hoe, while I bag it
Been through all of that shit, it can happen
Benzo, put it on your lip
Michael Jackson
10 toes in my new whip, like what's crackin?
She asked what I been through
You don't wanna know what happened
Size 45" on my waist, this shit baggy
Close your eyes, turn around
Before I waste your mom and daddy
Middle finger to the eyes on the camera, always snappin
And I'm used to flashing lights, it's relaxing