Sour Kidd Lyrics - Soldier Kidd

[Intro] 

Brrrrr 

Ayeee 

Ayeee 

Aye Lil Soldier on the beat (come on) 

Gang 

Gang 

Aye 

[Verse] 

I caught him lackin' with that heat 

Ain't none of you niggas me, and, I ain't none of you 

All my niggas throwin' 3s, and we the shit, talk it too 

Nigga what the fuck you mean? 

Who the fuck you talkin' to? 

All these niggas out here green, 'til it's time to get the blue 

She give me brain like my teach', but she never tell the truth 

I don't practice, I just preach 

Niggas know I got the juice 

I just crack it, poppin' beans, droppin' xannies in my juice 

We was snappin' in these streets, before we ever hit the booth 

Come on 

Ain't no deuce-deuce, this a stick with a flute 

Come on 

Ain't no SuWoo, leave him bleeding, noodle soup 

I just pulled up to my school, with my backpack and my tool 

Man lil shawty dropped the woo, pussy lookin' like a pool 

Go to bustin' out that MAC, I'll pull up on a fool 

We was hustling dime-bags before they thought that shit was cool 

Momma put it on my ass, cause I never followed rules, uh 

Ain't no rat, cat, don't get whacked tryna be cool, uh 

I say, my gang, my way 

Any place, Sour-K bring the K 

I don't throw shade, hit the club, make it rain 

This ain't Burger King, you can't have it your way 

I'm from Hellray, bring that pressure where you stay 

Got a TEC, don't get blatt, by the mufuckin' gang 

I'ma X, Triple X, what you mufuckas slang? 

I done turned up to your ex, cause she tryna be my bae 

Now she slidin' Cadillac, with her fuckin' seat back 

Uh-uh, this a foreign, put yo fuckin' feet back 

All these niggas out here boring, give my fuckin' beat back 

I done pulled up on that boy, where the fuck his heat at? 

Hit yo street, I'm a demon, shawty tryna steal my semen 

Where was you when I was creepin'? 

I'm too hot, might be a fever 

Niggas sweet, like Justin Bieber 

Baby eat, ain't you a eater? 

It ain't right unless I beat her 

Fuck yo stripes, this ain't Addidas 

How I strike, like Derek Jeter 

Crackers fuck you for a nina 

Soldier slidin' like a beetle 

Bring that fire, just like [?] 

Got a nine millimeter, bullets fly, Beanie Sigel 

Come on 

Talkin' Desert Eagle, walk like god, but thinkin' evil 

Bust a shot, we get equal 

Bend yo block, that's a sequal 

Cause we bend it and again, and again, and again 

I had jits, told my momma I don't really need no friends 

Promise God I'ma come up, he forgive for my sins 

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[Outro] 

Gang 

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