"Soldier Of Fortune" lyrics

"Soldier Of Fortune"

Yo
Yeah, yeah
Yo

My arsenal exuberant
Yamborghini tutelage
I was getting recruited when
Will had the 550
Running right through the Benz
I ain't have time to text
I was on a Boost phone
Going down a rogue path
Rikers or a group home
Now I got 2 phones
Working on 2 homes
2 whips, 5 accounts
Wristwatch, 2 tone
Wintertime, I'm too low
Summertime, I'm Bruce Bow
From the corner, ring time
I'm wigging out like Doodie Lo
I ain't did enough, but I did the most
This a hurricane bout to hit a coast
In Sydney for the winter, what I miss the most?
Them six feet bunnies bouncing on my throne (what?)
They cut my GAP bubble, why they rip my coat? (why?)
Now I'm bombing over ballads, you could see the smoke
You could feel the fire
Tell them hear my truth
Voice activate the whip, let my ceiling loose
Like I'm Captain Spock
Tropicana and wander like I'm Kakarot
Used to watch the Knick games on a Magnavox
Now I'm at the Knick game, got it master locked
Call me Static Shock
Weighing our plates, we electric sliding
Lifting up the slums like I'm exercising
It was Pyrex pots when we pressurize 'em
How to make a million, thoughts mesmerize me

Had to double up our losses
Forgive them if they cross us
At the round table turned my circle into bosses
You gotta move mili, that dumb shit could really cost us
I ain't paranoid but my past got me cautious
Sitting in my office
Wanna win the game
Never will I forfeit
Never will I tell
Ya do too much talking
Free 'em out to cell
This street shit scorching
Not too many choices
We playing with a fortune

Down a yellow brick road, seen a rainbow
Turn to Giovanni for them bankrolls
They couldn't stop the rain, let that pain show
Detectives tried to try me like I'm Def Loaf (what?)
Blowing money fast, watch them B Mickies
Make a living off a stream like I'm Tee Grizzley
Pocket full of Hamilton's off the rip
Wrapping up the verses like a 36
Dugg a 42, I had to stash a ticket
Major on the scene, I'm like Magic with it
Malice at the Palace, it was bad for business
Seen the future on 8 Mile, went from rags to riches
With the money team, love that May weather
Summers in Miami, had to take Delta
Meetings in Atlanta, had to fly Spirit
They said homie told, I ain't wanna hear it

Had to double up our losses
Forgive them if they cross us
At the round table turned my circle into bosses
You gotta move mili, that dumb shit could really cost us
I ain't paranoid but my past got me cautious
Sitting in my office
Wanna win the game
Never will I forfeit
Never will I tell
Ya do too much talking
Free 'em out to cell
This street shit scorching
Not too many choices
We playing with a fortune

Down a yellow brick road, seen a rainbow
Down a yellow brick road, seen a rainbow


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