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Sour Kidd
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Soldier Kidd
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Brrt Ayy, ayy (Sour K on the beat) Ayy, ayy, lil' Soldier on the beat (Come on) Gang, gang, ayy, I caught him lackin’ with that heat Ain't none of you n***as me, and I ain't none of you All my n***as throwin’ threes, and we the sh*t, talk it too N***a what the f**k you need? Who the f**k you talkin' to? All these n***as out here green, 'til it's time to get the blues She givin' brain like my teach', but she never tell the truth I don't practice, I just preach, n***as know I got the juice I just clap it, poppin' beans, droppin’ Xannies in my juice We was snappin’ in these streets before we ever hit the booth, come on Ain't no deuce-deuce, this a stick with a flute, come on Ain’t no SuWoo, leave him bleedin', noodle soup I just pulled up to my school, with my backpack and my tool Man, lil' shawty dropped the woo, pu**y lookin' like a pool Go to bustin’ out that MAC, I'll pull up on a fool We was hustling dimebags before they thought that sh*t was cool Mama would put it on my a**, cause I never followed rules, uh Ain't no rap cat, don't get whacked tryna be cool, uh I say, my gang, my way Any place, Sour K bring the K I don't throw shade, hit the club, make it rain This ain't Burger King, you can't have it your way I'm from Hell-ray, bring that pressure where you stay Got a TEC, don't get blatt, by the motherf**kin' gang I'm ask Triple X what you motherf**kin' slang I done turned up to your ex, 'cause she tryna be my bae Now she slidin' Cadillac with her f**kin' seat back Uh, uh, this a foreign, put your f**kin' feet back All these n***as out here boring, give my f**kin' beat back I done pulled up on that boy, where the f**k his heat at? Hit your street, I'm a demon, shawty tryna steal my semen Where was you when I was creepin'? I'm too hot, might be a fever N***as sweet, like Justin Bieber, baby eat, ain't you an eater? It ain't right unless I beat her, f**k your stripes, this ain't Adidas How I strike like Derek Jeter, crackers f**k you for Anita Soldier slidin' like a beetle, bring that fire, just like FILA Got a nine millimeter, bullets fly, Beanie Sigel, come on Talkin' Desert Eagle, walk like God, but thinkin' evil Bust a shot and we get equal Bend your block, that's a sequel 'Cause we bendin' it and again, and again, and again I had just told my mama I don't really need no friends Promise God I'ma come up, he forgive me for my sins, gang Gang, gang, gang Ayy, ayy, gang, gang, gang It's lil' Soldier on the beat, c'mon It's lil' Soldier with that heat (Down, brrt)
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