Soldier

[Intro]
(Drum Dummie)
Percocets and codeine, I ain't feelin' sober
It's blood on the corner
(Key Gang got the keys jumpin')

[Chorus]
I soaked up game from the real ones, they once called soldiers
I get so high off codeine, I try to touch God's shoulders
I need some bifocals ('Focals), I got my eyes open (Open)
Just like my mama told me (Woah), just like my father quoted

[Post-Chorus]
Some crazy things, my mama said only hit dawgs will holler
It ain't a thing that I wouldn't do for a dollar, I'm so in love with the guala
I remember all the shootouts with thе other side, we usеd to slide out Impalas (Pah, pah)
Now I'm sipping Actavis breakfast, lunch, dinner, I might need to see a doctor

[Verse 1]
I'm on some young rich nigga shit, Louis loafers just to push the Rover (Skrrt)
I put a drum in a stick, now it's time to slide (Oh, oh) on whoever be closest
Ayy, Gucci sandals, no Moses (Oh, oh)
I fucked the baddest, Hocus Pocus
When it come to pain, who felt the mostest? (Ooh, oh, oh)

[Chorus]
I soaked up game from the real ones, they once called soldiers
I get so high off codeine, I try to touch God's shoulders
I need some bifocals, I got my eyes open (Open)
Just like my mama told me, just like my father quoted (Quoted)

[Verse 2]
I just need to keep speaking through the microphone
I just need to keep sippin' that purple styrofoam (Styrofoam)
I just need to keep goin' hard or go home (Go home)
I just need to get that foreign car candy chrome
I gave the whole hood Glocks (Glocks, pah, pah, pah), extended clips and beams
Got so much ice around my neck, don't tell the hockey team
One thing I can't be quoted
One thing I can't be told me (Pah)
Better get caught with it than without it, better keep it on me

[Chorus]
I soaked up game from the real ones, they once called soldiers
I get so high off codeine, I try to touch God's shoulders
I need some bifocals ('Focals), I got my eyes open (Open)
Just like my mama told me (Woah), just like my father quoted

[Post-Chorus]
Some crazy things, my mama said only hit dawgs will holler
It ain't a thing that I wouldn't do for a dollar, I'm so in love with the guala
I remember all the shootouts with the other side, we used to slide out impalas (Pah, pah)
Now I'm sipping Actavis breakfast, lunch, dinner, I might need to see a doctor

[Outro]
We put that opp boy up (Put that opp boy up), like a fuckin' pole stick (Hahaha)
Come in foreign Hellcat, 'Raris and Rovers (Yeah)
Comin' down the street (Ooh), you can hear the motor (Ooh)
Yeah, Percocets and codeine (Ooh), I ain't feelin' sober