(Chorus: x4) Nigga, I always keep my composure Often full of that doja Universal soldier I'm ready for war
These niggas really got me trippin' with that bullshit My daddy, taught me no playin' in the pulpit So for the bullshit, I brought my goon squad Pass me my ammunition, and praise God Against all odds, I'll make these mothafuckas pay Lord give me the strength, to knock these niggas out my way Everyday I been prayin' for my chance A mean ass mug in a soldier stance I ain't come to dance, I came to crank this mothafucka up He think he the man you tell that nigga I said what Pastor nigga
(chorus x3)
These niggas really got me trippin' on they videos They hard as hell, on the camera when I know they hoes They got their chest swole and then a bad bitch But where I'm from y'all both will get yo ass kicked I'm talkin' mad shit, and I'mma back it up I got my AR-15 in the back of truck Put on my hard hat baby If they take me it's worst cause I'mma hunt you baby 'Til his whole world is cursed Ain't no reverse, it's not over The blessings of Jehovah Off in the, 600 drop with the all chrome motor And it's mine, paid out what you talkin' about I take a puff of my doja and I regain my composure
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