Malc G - SOULDIER

If I have a son
(Aye)

I'll teach him to be brave
(I'll teach him to be brave)

Cause if I have a son
(if I have a son

He's never really safe
(never really safe)

And when you run to the corner store for a snack

I want to know that you'll make it back

Oh

Ain't no in between's
I just threw a 3.5 in these amiri jeans
Then I threw a 3.5 in this blunt that I'm smoking
Please don't pass me none that shit you smoke if it ain't potent
I can't go out hoeing

If I had walked crossed the wrong street
It could've been over
You get caught lacking by them dope boys they gon go & smoke ya
I be chief'ing Zaza everyday they know I'm never sober
Bad lil Mami she want me to come & bend her over
Up & down like a roller coaster

Hey
I'm a soldier just like major Payne
I got through shit & live my life like I ain't got major pain
I wanna be known as that rich nigga that still stayed the same
Yea that sound normal, but it don't fit inside this crazy game

They want me to show them how I'm vulnerable
And my opinion on some shit so they could crucify me
I thank the lord that I ain't never think bout suicide once
When I get depressed I might go & roll 2 or 5 blunts

Ain't no in between's
I just threw a 3.5 in these amiri jeans
Then I threw a 3.5 in this blunt that I'm smoking
Please don't pass me none that shit you smoke if it ain't potent
I can't go out hoeing

Thought I told you imma soldier
Momma yo son gon shine, they tryna do a solar
Eclipse
It ain't really over til it's over
Finish
Bro just threw a 4 up in his soda
We lit
Thank the lord a nigga still exist yea

And I know I'm never safe, my bro said stay on 50
Ain't no library but I be out here booked & busy
Bro said that's a fizzy (Fact)
Give that boy a milli
Bet you he gon make it back
Flip it like a pack

If I had walked crossed the wrong street
It could've been over
You get caught lacking by them dope boys they gon go & smoke ya
I be chief'ing Zaza everyday they know I'm never sober
Bad lil Mami she want me to come & bend her over
Up & down like a roller coaster

Hey
I'm a soldier just like major Payne
I got through shit & live my life like I ain't got major pain
I wanna be known as that rich nigga that still stayed the same
Yea that sound normal, but it don't fit inside this crazy game

Ain't no in between's
I just threw a 3.5 in these amiri jeans
Then I threw a 3.5 in this blunt that I'm smoking
Please don't pass me none that shit you smoke if it ain't potent
I can't go out hoeing

Thought I told you imma soldier
Momma yo son gon shine, they tryna do a solar
Eclipse
It ain't really over til it's over
Finish
Bro just threw a 4 up in his soda
We lit
Thank the lord a nigga still exist yea

Written by:
Malcolm Thomas

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