"Soldiers Callin'" lyrics
Haha, yeah, yeah, oh
Uh, uh, oh-oh (C Gutta)
Yeah, yeah, oh (Yo, my nigga Tayo)
Yeah (Zoom just slid on that motherfucker)
Ayy
I can hear my soldiers callin', sayin', "Run it up"
Look up to Heaven, hope they made it up
Had to rob 'em, told the Lord, "I'm sorry", that's just how it was
We slime him out if he ain't one of us
Don't do friends 'cause them friends turned to foes
Had to focus on my bag 'cause them bands turned to mold
Got a call, I lost my mans, hit his head on the floor
Still fight demons in my head, I want red on the floor
Ayy, 'lotta shit done changed since I got money, 'lotta dead's turned me cold
Holdin' back a lot of tears and they won't shed (No) 'cause my heart froze, ayy
I'm clueless
Got lots of things, what's love? I do not know
Keep it hunnid, I been solid, I lost seven 'fore I was broke
Lots of bodies, best believe that we ain't losin' on that sco'
I been trappin' shit with ease, I bought the keys right out the store
I was trappin' for the funds, to get the guns, we tote the poles
Happen see me on that block, you better run, you best get goes
And truly (And truly), I done felt this pain before, I won't lose it (I won't lose it)
People take the fears of love and abuse it (Abuse it, hey)
I just wanna vibe, get high and make some music (Make some music)
I can hear my soldiers callin', sayin', "Run it up"
Look up to Heaven, hope they made it up
Had to rob 'em, told the Lord, "I'm sorry", that's just how it was
We slime him out if he ain't one of us
Don't do friends 'cause them friends turned to foes
Had to focus on my bag 'cause them bands turned to mold
Got a call, I lost my mans, hit his head on the floor
Still fight demons in my head, I want red on the floor
Uh, uh, oh-oh (C Gutta)
Yeah, yeah, oh (Yo, my nigga Tayo)
Yeah (Zoom just slid on that motherfucker)
Ayy
I can hear my soldiers callin', sayin', "Run it up"
Look up to Heaven, hope they made it up
Had to rob 'em, told the Lord, "I'm sorry", that's just how it was
We slime him out if he ain't one of us
Don't do friends 'cause them friends turned to foes
Had to focus on my bag 'cause them bands turned to mold
Got a call, I lost my mans, hit his head on the floor
Still fight demons in my head, I want red on the floor
Ayy, 'lotta shit done changed since I got money, 'lotta dead's turned me cold
Holdin' back a lot of tears and they won't shed (No) 'cause my heart froze, ayy
I'm clueless
Got lots of things, what's love? I do not know
Keep it hunnid, I been solid, I lost seven 'fore I was broke
Lots of bodies, best believe that we ain't losin' on that sco'
I been trappin' shit with ease, I bought the keys right out the store
I was trappin' for the funds, to get the guns, we tote the poles
Happen see me on that block, you better run, you best get goes
And truly (And truly), I done felt this pain before, I won't lose it (I won't lose it)
People take the fears of love and abuse it (Abuse it, hey)
I just wanna vibe, get high and make some music (Make some music)
I can hear my soldiers callin', sayin', "Run it up"
Look up to Heaven, hope they made it up
Had to rob 'em, told the Lord, "I'm sorry", that's just how it was
We slime him out if he ain't one of us
Don't do friends 'cause them friends turned to foes
Had to focus on my bag 'cause them bands turned to mold
Got a call, I lost my mans, hit his head on the floor
Still fight demons in my head, I want red on the floor
