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Soldier Baby (feat. President Davo) Video (MV)




Performed By: TrizzillBangin
Language: English
Length: 3:09
Written by: Tyler Webb




TrizzillBangin - Soldier Baby (feat. President Davo) Lyrics
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F*ck man
Ay no sig Ay no sig Ay no sig
Ay no sig Ay no sig Like its rigged
I can't get complacent
I just spent 2k on sneakers just to make a statement
I know niggas doing life got stuck right in that placement
I done been so f*cked up before aint have a soul to save me
Last year thought my heart was cold this year got colder baby
I keep a glock, cause I really know they wanna come fold me baby
I gotta keep all 10 of my toes down, pockets swole up baby
Them niggas wan creep and they wanna lurk, my 38 loaded baby
I move like a soldier baby
You gah be my soldier baby
How the f*ck I give you a hand you take the arm
I got crops all kind of flavors like the farm
I been popping these prescriptions Tramadalls
That lil nigga don't honor no code, he honor law
Where I'm at (where I come from)
The land of the crabs where they dumb dumb
Im chasing that bag like a fun run
My family need food in they tum tum
They say that young bangin the one one
All that weight on his shoulders a ton ton
All this drip on my body you might need a sun pump
I just A1 the plate with the lobster and steak
I be counting my days where I'm from it aint safe
My glock aint on safe and I need me some knots to rack up in the safe
Told my momma just pray we gon see better days
I be working all day like I came out a cave
Every day I get paid
Thats the reason they hate they can't look in my face
But wan be in my space thinking they can replace me
I can't get complacent
I just spent 2k on sneakers just to make a statement
I know niggas doing life got stuck right in that placement
I done been so f*cked up before aint have a soul to save me
Last year thought my heart was cold this year got colder baby
I keep a glock, cause I really know they wanna come fold me baby
I gotta keep all 10 of my toes down, pockets swole up baby
Them niggas gon creep and they wanna lurk, my 38 loaded baby
I move like a soldier baby
You gah be my soldier baby
She do what I told her, do what I tell her you know I'm controlling baby
Never sober baby, whole lotta doja, like Matt Stover baby
This bitch got kick forreal
Whoever this big bitch hit, hit six flips, boy this shit foreal (Aye)
We don't be hiding, know we be on it my nigga
We on da vision and ???? my nigga
All of yo bitches is boring my nigga
All of my bitches is foreigners nigga
This bitch here got range, I straight hit yo ass from the corner my nigga
Im like, just send me his name, Im gon send his ass to the coroner nigga
This came out today, nigga
This was like 2k, nigga
We shoot shit all day, nigga
This shit like 2k, nigga
Racks all in the shoebox
Rap god like I'm tupac
Bitch we trap hard like its 2 blocks, ooh
Strapped up I got 2 glocks
I can't get complacent
I just spent 2k on sneakers just to make a statement
I know niggas doing life got stuck right in that placement
I done been so f*cked up before aint have a soul to save me
Last year thought my heart was cold this year got colder baby
I keep a glock, cause I really know they wanna come fold me baby
I gotta keep all 10 of my toes down, pockets swole up baby
Them niggas gon creep and they wanna lurk, my 38 loaded baby
I move like a soldier baby
You gah be my soldier baby
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F*ck man
Ay no sig Ay no sig Ay no sig
Ay no sig Ay no sig Like its rigged
I can't get complacent
I just spent 2k on sneakers just to make a statement
I know niggas doing life got stuck right in that placement
I done been so f*cked up before aint have a soul to save me
Last year thought my heart was cold this year got colder baby
I keep a glock, cause I really know they wanna come fold me baby
I gotta keep all 10 of my toes down, pockets swole up baby
Them niggas wan creep and they wanna lurk, my 38 loaded baby
I move like a soldier baby
You gah be my soldier baby
How the f*ck I give you a hand you take the arm
I got crops all kind of flavors like the farm
I been popping these prescriptions Tramadalls
That lil nigga don't honor no code, he honor law
Where I'm at (where I come from)
The land of the crabs where they dumb dumb
Im chasing that bag like a fun run
My family need food in they tum tum
They say that young bangin the one one
All that weight on his shoulders a ton ton
All this drip on my body you might need a sun pump
I just A1 the plate with the lobster and steak
I be counting my days where I'm from it aint safe
My glock aint on safe and I need me some knots to rack up in the safe
Told my momma just pray we gon see better days
I be working all day like I came out a cave
Every day I get paid
Thats the reason they hate they can't look in my face
But wan be in my space thinking they can replace me
I can't get complacent
I just spent 2k on sneakers just to make a statement
I know niggas doing life got stuck right in that placement
I done been so f*cked up before aint have a soul to save me
Last year thought my heart was cold this year got colder baby
I keep a glock, cause I really know they wanna come fold me baby
I gotta keep all 10 of my toes down, pockets swole up baby
Them niggas gon creep and they wanna lurk, my 38 loaded baby
I move like a soldier baby
You gah be my soldier baby
She do what I told her, do what I tell her you know I'm controlling baby
Never sober baby, whole lotta doja, like Matt Stover baby
This bitch got kick forreal
Whoever this big bitch hit, hit six flips, boy this shit foreal (Aye)
We don't be hiding, know we be on it my nigga
We on da vision and ???? my nigga
All of yo bitches is boring my nigga
All of my bitches is foreigners nigga
This bitch here got range, I straight hit yo ass from the corner my nigga
Im like, just send me his name, Im gon send his ass to the coroner nigga
This came out today, nigga
This was like 2k, nigga
We shoot shit all day, nigga
This shit like 2k, nigga
Racks all in the shoebox
Rap god like I'm tupac
Bitch we trap hard like its 2 blocks, ooh
Strapped up I got 2 glocks
I can't get complacent
I just spent 2k on sneakers just to make a statement
I know niggas doing life got stuck right in that placement
I done been so f*cked up before aint have a soul to save me
Last year thought my heart was cold this year got colder baby
I keep a glock, cause I really know they wanna come fold me baby
I gotta keep all 10 of my toes down, pockets swole up baby
Them niggas gon creep and they wanna lurk, my 38 loaded baby
I move like a soldier baby
You gah be my soldier baby
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Writer: Tyler Webb
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