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letra de soldiers - young $age

[hook] (x2)
muthf-cka this gang, not 1400 or insane, you lame
you n-ggas can’t hang, we stay in our lane
talkin’ crazy, blow yo brain—sage mode, remember the name
you n-ggas not tough, you is not f-ckin’ wit us, so sorry you ran outta luck
we don’t give no f-ck, we never been p-ssy you f-cked, you n-ggas ain’t nothin’ but clucks
[verse 1]
i ride wit’ my n-ggas, they fo’s up
my n-ggas always clutchin’, pole tucked
brodie got choppas wit’ titties—hold 50’s
turn n-ggas to juice, no mimosa
if i got it then you got it, that’s gang
that’s how this sh-t always posed to be
who live in a pineapple under the sea?
it’s me—this rolly so wet i can’t breathe
this choppa be kickin’, no liu kang
lil’ baby scxo, that’s my boo thang
spittin’ fire, cookin’ n-ggas—no soufflé
young sage at the top of the food chain
[verse 2]
shе ain’t givin’ up the p-ssy—she celibatе
if you buy a lil gram, get the rest of it
that b-tch don’t got no future—she pessimist
my n-gga ralph in the cut—he wreckin’ sh-t
fa-fa-fa, thought a n-gga would clap back
had him backtrack, flashback—no callback
f-ck n-gga better fallback, where yo sauce at?
now yo n-gga in the galaxy, no contact
gang—we come wit’ sticks and poles, you know that
run up a check, don’t flip a pack—we sold that
i’m finna blow just like a star, behold that
now ima say it again—
[hook]
muthf-cka this gang, not 1400 or insane, you lame
you n-ggas can’t hang, we stay in our lane
talkin’ crazy, blow yo brain—sage mode, remember the name
you n-ggas not tough, you is not f-ckin’ wit us, so sorry you ran outta luck
we don’t give no f-ck, we never been p-ssy you f-cked, you n-ggas ain’t nothin’ but clucks
[bridge] (chant / moshpit moment)
spartans!!! we comin’ 300—better put yo hands up
got shot his temple—better pick yo mans up
heat from this choppa give a n-gga a tan, bruh
he shouldn’t’ve ran up—now he can’t stand up
[verse 3]
thinkin’ sh-t sweeter than cinnamon?
get you put in a cemetery—you celery
symbol that you could never compare to me
circle of n-ggas smokin’ on ketamine
i’m lovin’ all my haters, they better me
took the pain, made a better me
boogie wit da hoodie, you n-ggas sweet like cookies
i’m professional, you a rookie
if you think you better than me
you drunker than snooki
got yo b-tch in my dm’s
we playin’ hooky
[hook]
muthf-cka this gang, not 1400 or insane, you lame
you n-ggas can’t hang, we stay in our lane
talkin’ crazy, blow yo brain—sage mode, remember the name
you n-ggas not tough, you is not f-ckin’ wit us, so sorry you ran outta luck
we don’t give no f-ck, we never been p-ssy you f-cked, you n-ggas ain’t nothin’ but clucks
muthf-cka this gang, not 1400 or insane, you lame
you n-ggas can’t hang, we stay in our lane
talkin’ crazy, blow yo brain—sage mode, remember the name
you n-ggas not tough, you is not f-ckin’ wit us, so sorry you ran outta luck
we don’t give no f-ck, we never been p-ssy you f-cked, you n-ggas ain’t nothin’ but clucks

- young age

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