Twogod - Soldiers

I was ridin
Wit my soldiers
Lil nigga we gon put you on a poster
Money faster
Comin closer
Money stackin to the ceilin from the floor up
I got the heat packed
Up in the holster
I got the ice up on my wrist and now im colder
Angels and demons
Up on my shoulders
And now my conscious finna put me in a rover
Meet the choppa drummin it bussin like body slammers
Throw the bullets air em they touchdown like alabama
Got a fully loaded clip that’ll hit you and give ya damage
Got the fire hold it straight to your face before you panic
He jus wanna rap but he trash so I made him end it
Wocky nigga fuckin round and we kill him without a question
Smokin bodies like it's buddah i'm in another dimension
Lil nigga he a villian he wock so i gotta press him
You wanna kill em then do it
2 Shots it leavin him stupid
We stay cold hearted we ruthless
You steady sleepin you snoozin
I wanna link up my cuban
I'm not an average human
Diamonds fake, who is you foolin?
Soldier up we get straight to it
I was ridin
Wit my soldiers
Lil nigga we gon put you on a poster
Money faster
Comin closer
Money stackin to the ceilin from the floor up
I got the heat packed
Up in the holster
I got the ice up on my wrist and now im colder
Angels and demons
Up on my shoulders
And now my conscious finna put me in a rover
I gotta keep my soldiers proud
My niggas holdin 40 rounds
Keep goin up opps goin down
Let bullets fly no bodies found
Soldier up we get straight to it
Soldier up we get straight to it

Written by:
Brandon Vega

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