[fiend]
What up out there kenfo
This be fiend coming at like this here here
I brought a couple of my people with me
Fiendmacsoulja slimkane and abel
A couple of no limit soldiers to help me out with this here
Chorus
What cha meanmeanheard about
Soldiers got some daily clout
Slangin in the dirty south
What we really worried about x2
[soulja slim]
(peep this shit) I know you heard about this nigga from the 3rd
Rawthen a uncut bird with bad tempers and bad nerves
Servedope to a dope fiend gotta get more cream
Than the rest of the dealers
Every nigga that I fuck with gotta be from killas
Fill up in this shitthat was ever smokinyou can catch me smokin
On some shit that will have me broken(cough cough)
I'm so highI can ridebarely need to slug some dealing
No optimosno keep movingfuck itpass the feeling
Real niggas feel mecause I'm bout as real as it get
Son or strangerno love for that studio shit
All my little partners goneI'll be damned if I g-o
But if I do I'll grab my gun shoot like and pull let em know
Chorus x2
[kane & abel]
You know I'm from the ghettohit the glock
And pop my shots clean up your block
Red beammaintain my aimbullet holes in your brain
When I stop that motherfucking clockkane
Usual suspectdown south niggas bout respect
Choppin off slugs like a mailman in a corvette
Like the weed when I lower my tek
Niggas is seekingpump down like bricksin the trunk of the 626
Is something you hate cause your boy
Just got flippedak with a strong clip
In the hood I bust you with the tank
In the pen I trust you with the shank
My mind go blankI'm a soldier smokin dank
All the way to the motherfucking bank
Chorus x2
[mac]
Now what y'all meanniggas on my team
They all about the cream
And my enemieswe take it to the street
To get the greenknowa mean
Came here with slimmac and fiend
I still scream woah!
In the drop where my nigga walk
Runnin from the cop who was trying to meet his quota
I'm young and I'm blackI'm a soldier
So he thinking I'm slanging that baking soda
You ain't heard aboutnigga from that dirty south
Where the po-po's scout
Everybodyeverybody that knows what your bout
Won't leave your house
Cause at nightnigga freaks come out
Grab your gat with that extra clip cause if you catch us slippin
You might connect the grip
Shots there cut up strip bout a couple of ship
Like the peoples in summertime agent trip
Lets take a trip to the land where the niggas
Do the murderman dance on their enemies
And fake niggas pretend to be athey be them friends of me
Woahslow your roll and daddy I'm camoflauged
I'm psycho warden I stay on my guard and bitch I never die
Chorus x2
[fiend]
What the world don't know is I'm a hurt
A soldier without a pause
I'm prayin about causebreak jaws and all laws
My bullet scars didn't healmy tatoos reveal
Bout to ride explain a million of hostile
The burn feels like almost a step from death
Fuck spending livesI barely leave a minute of breath
I'm setfamilies with teksrelease my stress in thier chest
Wouldn't know where I'd be without my God and my vest
Killerswe the best fuck all the resthere hit the cess
Snortc'mon the test
With the charge the bestcause I open your chest
God blessI made my way back so I can say that
Me too whatevershould have known that fiend believe in payback
Do it for haystacksmeslimtwinsand mac
Gotta attackwith the jest to askdeftly in the act
I doubt thatI'm strange cause I'm with the right change
After soldier consedirationI'm the live range
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