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letra de 100 band mafia - soldier kidd

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[intro]
you already know what this is
it’s the hundred band mafia, duh
gang, gang, gang, gang
gang, gang, gang, gang
gang, gang, gang, gang
gang, gang, gang, gang

[chorus]
when i pull up and i’m tryna f-ck, it get these hoes amazed
you just say what you gon’ do, i just do what i say
n-gg-s know what i’m goin’ through, and that sh-t gon’ get me paid
went to thuggin’ all in school, they done labeled us a gang
nah man, it’s a family, they just know we down to spray
’bout my whoadie, ain’t no story, you gon’ pay ’cause i need bank
rather get these n-gg-s shot before i give a n-gg- rank
she say soldier i don’t like you but i love that cuban link

[verse]
that ain’t what she say but i can see that sh-t all in her face
uh, uh, that’s a cold case, roll that dope babe
i done ran off on they n-gg- but he think my name lil dave
we gon’ pull up on them n-gg-s when they thought that sh-t was safe
i’m lil ‘igga so they high, lookin’ for they daddy’s sake
this that snap music, make you lose it, you don’t get money, you be coolin’
mac-11, not no uzi, swimmin’ in money, no jacuzzi
you know i don’t f-ck with fooly, make me go w-lly silly
i don’t f-ck with none of these jits, remember eating lily dilly
all we had was fifty cents, i ain’t tryna milly milly
i’m just tryna rock that b-tch, soldier got a big boy glizzy
make me go and rob some sh-t, heard that lil b-tch positive
off the top, finna get rich, p-ss that glock to soldier it
everyone shot, no one get skipped, sellin’ crip in building six
got that crack, i’m an addict, smith ‘n wesson automatic
you keep guessin’, i’ma clap it, wrap that dope all in the plastic
you too messy, you be crabbin’, ain’t no talkin’, i’m straight reactin’
pull up and i need my fraction, got that forty, better have it

[chorus]
when i pull up and i’m tryna f-ck, it get these hoes amazed
you just say what you gon’ do, i just do what i say
n-gg-s know what i’m goin’ through, and that sh-t gon’ get me paid
went to thuggin’ all in school, they done labeled us a gang
nah man, it’s a family, they just know we down to spray
’bout my whoadie, ain’t no story, you gon’ pay ’cause i need bank
rather get these n-gg-s shot before i give a n-gg- rank
she say soldier i don’t like you but i love that cuban link

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