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luh soldier - looked over lyrics
[intro: luh solider]
gang, you know what it is
you know what we rep
and you know how we step (step)
(ayy, run that sh_t chef g)
[chorus: luh soldier & big homiie g]
ever jumped off the porch? then you know that feeling when taking your first step (yeah, yeah, yeah)
ayy, we gettin’ bread and i’m with the gang, you know we working
ayy, hit the mall and we splurge, buying it all, roll up the cookie, i’m tryin’ it all
won’t stand on your business, then don’t stand next to me
all my hitters blowing like a referees
you know i’m a soldier (solider), plus, i’m f_cking wit’ soldier (solider)
and we after the money, you know the bullsh_t get looked over (yeah, for real)
in this b_tch with the stick (yeah, yeah), in this b_tch wit’ the glizzy (in this b_tch with the glizzy)
and we ain’t gon’ hesitate to shoot (huh), ’cause my n_ggas wit’ it (’cause my n_ggas wit’ it, yeah)
[verse 1: big homiie g]
these n_ggas lame, you’s the type to use my name for clout (boy, why you do that?)
i’m the type of n_gga walk up on you, slap the taste out yo’ mouth (b_tch, come here)
yeah, i’m a artist and a goon, n_gga, i don’t just rap (n_gga, i don’t just rap, nah)
these n_ggas be j_p, just talking, don’t know what they talking about (they lying, they lying)
i just linked up wit’ soldier, we tied in like a cuban, n_gga (yeah, we locked in, yeah)
all in alabama with these hammers, if it’s pressure, we moving n_ggas (we gon’ push on ’em)
want a verse? gotta pay us (yeah)
wanna f_ck? she can’t date us (uh, uh)
i’m on purple and yellow right now and i feel like a laker (b_tch, i feel like lebron)
tell him shoot from the throw up (bah, throw up)
make ’em gag, make ’em throw up (make ’em gag, make ’em throw up, bah_bah)
it’s breadgang, what i bang, i don’t give a f_ck what you throw up (i don’t gve a f_ck what you claiming)
if it’s beef, we gon’ show up (show up), and smoke yo’ ass like a pre rollup (woo, woo)
he said he gangsta, i’m not convinced, you gotta show us (n_gga, you gotta prove)
[chorus: luh soldier & big homiie g]
ever jumped off the porch? then you know that feeling when taking your first step (yeah, yeah, yeah)
ayy, we gettin’ bread and i’m with the gang, you know we working
ayy, hit the mall and we splurge, buying it all, roll up the cookie, i’m tryin’ it all
won’t stand on your business, then don’t stand next to me
all my hitters blowing like a referees
you know i’m a soldier (solider), plus, i’m f_cking wit’ soldier (solider)
and we after the money, you know the bullsh_t get looked over (yeah, for real)
in this b_tch with the stick (yeah, yeah), in this b_tch wit’ the glizzy (in this b_tch with the glizzy)
and we ain’t gon’ hesitate to shoot (huh), ’cause my n_ggas wit’ it (’cause my n_ggas wit’ it, yeah)
[verse 2: luh solider]
just stubbed my toe on the way to yo’ b_tch house (yeah, yeah)
on the block gettin’ to it wit’ that bl!ck out (with that bl!ck out, yeah, yeah)
don’t stick out (baow, baow), ’cause you’ll get sticked up (grrah, yeah)
everywhere you catch me at, just know i’m bricked up (yeah, that bl!cky)
have you ever drove a load pass the troopers?
in the field wit’ it like cooper kupp (like cooper kupp)
reach for these, better duck (go duck)
but they flip a motherf_cking truck, you know? (d_mn)
live fast, die slow, trap, been on mobile lately, shoutout rylo (yeah, yeah)
i got the right bag, right ho (yeah), right hustle, go and grab a monte carlo (huh)
ayy, flex around and get robbed for that (oh), don’t be ashamed to get a job for that (yeah, yeah)
a n_gga played, you know we robbed him back, whippin’ babies, i don’t got a toddler yet
no they didn’t think i would make it, this history (ayy)
shout out my momma, that lady invented me (yeah, yeah)
i wanted money to end all the misery
know i’m a soldier get hit wit artillery (gang)
[chorus: luh soldier & big homiie g]
ever jumped off the porch? then you know that feeling when taking your first step (yeah, yeah, yeah)
ayy, we gettin’ bread and i’m with the gang, you know we working
ayy, hit the mall and we splurge, buying it all, roll up the cookie, i’m tryin’ it all
won’t stand on your business, then don’t stand next to me
all my hitters blowing like a referees
you know i’m a soldier (solider), plus, i’m f_cking wit’ soldier (solider)
and we after the money, you know the bullsh_t get looked over (yeah, for real)
in this b_tch with the stick (yeah, yeah), in this b_tch wit’ the glizzy (in this b_tch with the glizzy)
and we ain’t gon’ hesitate to shoot (huh), ’cause my n_ggas wit’ it (’cause my n_ggas wit’ it, yeah)
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