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Who the fuck at the door?
Okay
Yeah, I told my mama I'm a soldier
A'ight, ay, ay, yeah
I told her
Yeah, I told my mama I'm a soldier
I told my mama I'm a soldier
I told my mama I'm a soldier, uh
Should've listened when I told her, uh
Ever since I done got older, uh
The road keep on getting colder, uh
This shit that I hold on my shoulders, uh
Starting to feel like a bother, uh
Ain't nobody hold my shoulders up
So I had to step up and hold them up
Now listen to me, if you dissing on me
Keep a sniffing on me, we can get you the beat
Shit isn't cheap 'cause I stick to the streets
And your bitch on my dick in the picture with me
She said that last night she had a vision of me
And I'm in the bedroom and she gripping the sheets
I ain't fucking with no bitch in the streets
'Cause all they want is to get richer with me
Can't fuck with no bitch 'cause they just want a bag
My wifey was there way before that I had
The money, the cars, the gas and the bags
Rest of you bitches really make me gag
On my mama, I been right on their ass
I'm not like the rest taking flight then they crash
More like Mike when I fight, make a pass out
Quit with the cap, ain't no crash out
Quit with the shit that you talkin'
Quit with a blip while I'm walkin', I'm bringin' him caution
18 shots to his body while he talkin'
Slit through wildin' and we shoutin' when he saw him
Wild cool mafias, what the fuck we call it
A lot of weed, a lot of leadin' out of alcoholic
Brodie pop a Xanny and it's got him feelin' nauseous
On my mama, bitch, you know I'm spittin' out the raw shit
I told my mama I'm a soldier, uh
Should've listened when I told her, uh
Ever since I done got older (yeah)
The road keep on getting colder, uh
This shit that I hold on my shoulders, uh
Starting to feel like a bother, uh
Ain't nobody hold my shoulders up
So I had to step up and hold them up
I was just three and my father did T
Mama was the one who raised me to be a man
Before I hoppin' out of minivans
I was hoppin' out the monkey bars
Throwin' up the motherfuckin' hands
Drag a bitch nigga face straight through the scene
Left before they introduced me to gym
With a big booty duty from the trenches
That love givin' us head (once she loved that)
My goon gon' pass with the backspin
I'ma take it forward, I'ma pull you back in
Just to show you how my life got attached in
It was only five months way back then
Kickin' both front and back doors in
But I'm still the city callin' home invasions
Countin' up 65K in my hands
Lookin' at each other with money in her hands
And I hopin' we count us another one again
'Cause this be the summer when all it begins
Showin' our lordship by livin' our gents
And one step out the circle here is a dead man
It's all of me for all of us, why would I pretend?
Me and Marbellas, nigga, fuck our best friend
This is the moment where Wonkru begins
You can go back and warn all of your friends (bitch)
I told my mama I'm a soldier, uh
Should've listened when I told her, uh
Ever since I done got older, uh
The road keep on getting colder, uh
This shit that I hold on my shoulders
Starting to feel like a bother, uh
Ain't nobody hold my shoulders up
So I had to step up and hold them up
Ay
Tell my mama I'm a soldier
Ay
Wonkru rap
Soldier