Quando Rondo - Soldier Lyrics

(Drum Dummie)
(Key Gang got the keys jumpin')

I soaked up game from the real ones they once called soldiers
I get so high off codeine, I tried to touch God's shoulders
I need some bifocals, I got my eyes open
Just like my mama told me, just like my father quoted

So crazy things, my mama said only hit dogs'll holler
It ain't a thing that I wouldn't do for a dollar, I'm so in love with the guala
I remember all the shootouts with the other side, we used to slide out aparatments
Now I'm sippin' Actavis breakfast, lunch, dinner, I might need to see a doctor
Ayy, I'm on some young rich nigga shit, Louis loafers just to push the Rover (skrrt)
I put a drum in a stick, now it's time to slide on whoever be closest
Ayy, Gucci sandals, no Moses
I f*cked the baddest, Hocus Pocus
When it come to pain, who felt the mostest? (Ooh)

I soaked up game from the real ones they once called soldiers
I get so high off codeine, I tried to touch God's shoulders
I need some bifocals, I got my eyes open
Just like my mama told me, just like my father quoted

I just need to keep speakin' through the microphone
I just need to keep sippin' that purple Styrofoam
I just need to keep goin' hard, I'm so gone
I just need to get that foreign car and paint it chrome
I gave that ho her Glocks, extended clips and beams
Got so much ice around my neck, don't tell the hockey team
One thing I can't be quoted
One thing I can't be told me
Better get caught with it then without it, better keep it on

I soaked up game from the real ones they once called soldiers
I get so high off codeine, I tried to touch God's shoulders
I need some bifocals, I got my eyes open
Just like my mama told me, just like my father quoted

So crazy things, my mama said only hit dogs'll holler
It ain't a thing that I wouldn't do for a dollar, I'm so in love with the guala
I remember all the shootouts with the other side, we used to slide out aparatments
Now I'm sippin' Actavis breakfast, lunch, dinner, I might need to see a doctor
We put that opp boy upp like a f*ckin' poster
Comin' throw in a Hellcat, 'Raris and Rovers
Comin' down the street you can hear the motor
Perkys, Xans and Codeine, I been drinkin' soda