"Soldier Freestyle" lyrics
Check check
Yeah
Ayo shoutout Kells, Caskey, Merk
Let's get it
Conjure up a concoction, mixing herb with the toxins
Moving slow, eyes red in the studio locked in
Determined to top anything hot you think you dropping
To be relevant as me you'd need to stir up some gossip
You want that beef with me, thinking you could compete with me
Better least have the decency to give credit where credit's due
My mind accomplishes anything that I set it to
My girl gets in any position that I tell her to
Some people bashing on the platform I built
Like keep making your little TikToks, I happily will
I seen shit you don't repeat that'd get you actually killed
Seeing the ghost of all these rappers like it's Amityville
Like I ain't start out doing tracks by pushing packs in the field
Like I ain't OD off of meds by taking half of these pills
When I was fourteen, Robitussin cracking the seal
I was getting by illegally by stacking these bills
Up on Ash Ave scraping up some quarters for drinks
Rocking black masks, taking off on tour with the team
Ride off with black mags, forty tucked up under the seat
High off the gas cap, mixing up a four with the pink
I had so little bread you'd think I was glucose-free
Like I was scared of getting money, I had two cold fit
But homie tried to talk shit, cost him a few broke teeth
Now I buy my baby purses with the two gold Cs
Now I'm all over social media that you scroll on
I'm the reason you're the one these women going ghost on
I'm the reason why we be getting toast
I'm the reason she got pics inside her phone without her clothes on
See I don't talk about no gangster that I never been
But I couldn't tell you how often I let the devil win
Like how he convinced me to take more of my medicine
From burning bridges and cutting ties with my relatives
I know y'all itching just waiting for me to settle in
Knock knock at the door, grab the... and then I let 'em in
And this an ode to all the rappers that I'm better than
They say they gon' try and take me out? Okay, well let 'em then
But in this game there's a lot that actually happens
Y'all are out claiming you rap and the fact is you're capping
The hardest shit you say is what you slap in your captions
And I heard you say you mad because your ass ain't be stacking
Do what you gotta do then throw that mask in the back
And if you say you getting cash then make it actually happen
All the rappers that I kill with this they packing them caskets
You would think my words were militant, I'm blasting 'em back
'Cause I'm a soldier
Yeah
I'm a soldier
Yeah
These shoulders hold up so much, they won't budge
I'll never fall or fold up
Even if my collarbones crush or crumble
I will never slip or stumble
These shoulders hold up so much, they won't budge
I'll never fall or fold up
Even if my collarbones crush or crumble
I will never slip or stumble, yeah
Yeah
Ayo shoutout Kells, Caskey, Merk
Let's get it
Conjure up a concoction, mixing herb with the toxins
Moving slow, eyes red in the studio locked in
Determined to top anything hot you think you dropping
To be relevant as me you'd need to stir up some gossip
You want that beef with me, thinking you could compete with me
Better least have the decency to give credit where credit's due
My mind accomplishes anything that I set it to
My girl gets in any position that I tell her to
Some people bashing on the platform I built
Like keep making your little TikToks, I happily will
I seen shit you don't repeat that'd get you actually killed
Seeing the ghost of all these rappers like it's Amityville
Like I ain't start out doing tracks by pushing packs in the field
Like I ain't OD off of meds by taking half of these pills
When I was fourteen, Robitussin cracking the seal
I was getting by illegally by stacking these bills
Up on Ash Ave scraping up some quarters for drinks
Rocking black masks, taking off on tour with the team
Ride off with black mags, forty tucked up under the seat
High off the gas cap, mixing up a four with the pink
I had so little bread you'd think I was glucose-free
Like I was scared of getting money, I had two cold fit
But homie tried to talk shit, cost him a few broke teeth
Now I buy my baby purses with the two gold Cs
Now I'm all over social media that you scroll on
I'm the reason you're the one these women going ghost on
I'm the reason why we be getting toast
I'm the reason she got pics inside her phone without her clothes on
See I don't talk about no gangster that I never been
But I couldn't tell you how often I let the devil win
Like how he convinced me to take more of my medicine
From burning bridges and cutting ties with my relatives
I know y'all itching just waiting for me to settle in
Knock knock at the door, grab the... and then I let 'em in
And this an ode to all the rappers that I'm better than
They say they gon' try and take me out? Okay, well let 'em then
But in this game there's a lot that actually happens
Y'all are out claiming you rap and the fact is you're capping
The hardest shit you say is what you slap in your captions
And I heard you say you mad because your ass ain't be stacking
Do what you gotta do then throw that mask in the back
And if you say you getting cash then make it actually happen
All the rappers that I kill with this they packing them caskets
You would think my words were militant, I'm blasting 'em back
'Cause I'm a soldier
Yeah
I'm a soldier
Yeah
These shoulders hold up so much, they won't budge
I'll never fall or fold up
Even if my collarbones crush or crumble
I will never slip or stumble
These shoulders hold up so much, they won't budge
I'll never fall or fold up
Even if my collarbones crush or crumble
I will never slip or stumble, yeah
