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letra de soldier love - 952 raq

[intro: robin s.- “show me love”]
baby, if you want me
you’ve got to show me love
words are so easy to say, alright?
you’ve got to show me love
baby, if you want me
you’ve got to show me love
words are so easy to say, alright?
you’ve got to show me love
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
uh

[verse 1: 952 raq]
roll the wood up for all the bros
main lil’ hoe trippin’ ’bout these b-tches, man, i don’t even call them hoes
did all that and i ain’t even f-ck, man, i should’ve f-cked all them hoes
wherever i’m at, i’ma work my bl!ck, bеt i ain’t gotta call the bros (uh)
yeah, this perky got mе nauseous
drink cough syrup but i been coughin’
lot of you n-ggas be too internet, pop out, i don’t do no talkin’
yeah, i’m small, got a .45 with a switch, get his ass up off me
young n-gga sh-t, first shootout in the neigh’, i was lightin’ sh-t up on lawson
shoot his b-tch ass right in the head, n-gga, put the phone down, b-tch, who you callin’?
and i ain’t gotta say no names but the last n-gga played, got put right in the coffin
f-ck, and i ain’t gotta drop no dot, they know what’s up
and blood been shed up over this sh-t so n-gga, they know it’s stuck
[chorus: 952 raq]
baby, if you want me, you got to show me love
been through a lot of sh-t but i keep goin’ ’cause i’m a thug
b-tch, they k!lled my potna, i don’t want no love b-tch, i want blood
havin’ dreams since i was a kid, i’d put a milli’ in my tub

[verse 2: 952 raq]
all these b-tch ass n-ggas keep sendin’ shots, n-gga just mad ’cause i hit that top
i ain’t never changed, this how i came, i’m the same ol’ young n-gga from that block
what you gon’ do when we come, better not even think to run ’cause we got you boxed
i don’t even play when it come to that pape’, if you do, make his b-tch ass check that clock
if you want me, you got to show me love
promise to me, if i break yo’ heart, you’ll never try to hold a grudge
i be going through sh-t, i don’t even want to f-ck, just give me a shoulder rub
she say she ain’t never hada n-gga this thug, i give her that soldier love
a n-gga can’t never say we ain’t outside on the block, we posted up
a n-gga got popped but ain’t come outside, man, these n-ggas went ghost or what?
lil’ quin ain’t gotta fight back for sh-t, get your fat ass roasted up
you b-tch ass n-ggas ain’t k!lled my brother so what you postin’ for?
big ass glock, fat sh-t
if you want some weed, we tax sh-t
what the f-ck wrong with his brain, he mention my name, he know we clap sh-t
i ain’t even gotta shoot, half of y’all b-tch ass n-ggas, i come through, slap sh-t
free lil’ twin up out that pound, you know we vouching

- 952 raq

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