A-Mafia
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Текст песни A-Mafia - Soldier

[Hook]
I'm a soldier, jumping out the rover
Y'all thought it was over, but I done showed you
Ain't a nigga better, my gang getting this cedar
Deep in the game, entertainment on the sweater, let's get it

Fresh about the crack spots, get checks and I stack knots
Million dollar mansion like I just hit the jackpot
Testin gives you ass shots, we ain't playing no games
Feds askin questions, but we ain't sayin no names
Get back cause this click with fools, with gats that will get your jewels
Clap and it spit them tools, kidnap them kids from school
Only fuck with niggas that's my mens and they earn with me
Fam, ain't no turning me, got fans from japan to Germany

[Hook]
I'm a soldier, jumping out the rover
Y'all thought it was over, but I done showed you
Ain't a nigga better, my gang getting this cedar
Deep in the game, entertainment on the sweater, let's get it

Got shooters in my passi, wailing in luca bassi
Making figures, Jamaican niggas salute me,
Like salasi
King of harlem, yeah I said it, bring the squadron, yeah I get it
Test to god and get beheaded
Any margin, yeah I bet it
These ducks all frail, you like the black drunk cartel
Never sold nothing, but always rappin bout the drugs y'all sell
Y'all niggas false and fakes, I know some broads we cape
We fight with guns, chains, bats, even garden rakes

I bump harder, cause I'm a don smarter
I know street niggas with more money than sean conor
My crew getting paper, only do shit that's major
Pull up on you busting shots, out the buick lesabre

[Hook]
I'm a soldier, jumping out the rover
Y'all thought it was over, but I done showed you
Ain't a nigga better, my gang getting this cedar
Deep in the game, entertainment on the sweater, let's get it

Be polite or my team gonn spank you
Pussy nigga, your jeans so tight I can see your ankle
Your shirt so tight, I see your heart beating
I've been getting money in harlem, when y'all start eating
Y'all on some slow mo shit, this my promo shit
10 years in jail, never was on homo shit
I used to carry razors, like larry davis
And we don't love these hoes, only marry wages
These gaze is lame, they hatin on my fame
Don't know what happened, but the street shit just ain't the same
We taking planes, strip clubs, we make it rain
And everytime I do a show, all these hoes say my name cause

[Hook]
I'm a soldier, jumping out the rover
Y'all thought it was over, but I done showed you
Ain't a nigga better, my gang getting this cedar
Deep in the game, entertainment on the sweater, let's get it
Got shooters in my passi, wailing in luca bassi.

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