Soldiers

[Intro]
Ay, ay. ay, ay
Ay, ay, ay ay ay (Flex Malik on the beat)
You already know what the fuck goin' on with me, man
Flex motherfuckin' Malik, man
Jurassic Park, southside nigga
What the fuck brackin', nigga
You know what's goin' on, b

[Hook]
Who the fuck told you little niggas you was soldiers
(Ay, nah for real I need to know)
Ay, ay, who the fuck told you little niggas you was soldiers
(Ay, nah for real I need to know, why you playin', ay)

[Verse 1]
Yuh, I cannot play with a bitch
She can come play with this dick
Riding around with a stick
Bet that little nigga get hit
Young nigga tryna get rich
Your bitch, she smelling my drip
Tell 'em to stay off my dick
I'm finna let off these clips
Basement blocked, I can never chase a thot
Ay, these niggas want my head but they can't take my spot
Ay, these niggas want my head but they won't take a shot
If you busting then I'm busting, bitch, let's take some shots
Ay, I'm riding down [?] with Tamara
She gave me top in back of her Camaro
My choppa shifting gears like Don Toretto
Ay, I like my bands I tote my heavy metal, ay
Who the fuck told these little niggas they was soldiers
I'm either [??] or getting to know ya
I don't rock with these niggas, I don't know ya
If you ain't talking 'bout no money, I won't approach ya

[Hook]
Who the fuck told you little niggas you was soldiers
(Ay, nah for real I need to know)
Ay, ay, who the fuck told you little niggas you was soldiers
(Ay, nah for real I need to know, why you playin', ay)

[Verse 2]
Yuh
Flexin' now straight from the bank, yuh
Bad little bitch from the A, yuh
Ride with a Glock just like Kate, yuh
Give us the work, we gon' spray, yuh
Sorry little bitch, I don't play, yuh
I'm tryna count up this cake, yuh
Your man [???]
Your man [???]
Cannot go home with a L, yuh
Fuck the judge, fuck a jail, yuh
Fuck a judge, fuck a cell, yuh
Your bitch be hitting my cell, ay
Your bitch, she hitting my cell
She gave me shhh, please do not tell, uh
Pack on me, it's light as hell, yuh
Pack on me, it's light as hell, yuh
Nah for real, I heard you telling
You with that fufu shit, little nigga, I ain't smell it, ay
Yeah his pack ight but mine is better
I got flue hunchos up in it
Kitchen whippin', Penn & Teller
All these niggas, they be tripping cos they know that I won't let up
I ain't fucking with that bitch, but if I want her, I'ma get her
I don't really want your girl, but if I want her, I'ma hit her
I know plenty fucking shooters,bitch, don't make me call a spinner
Ay

[Hook]
Who the fuck told you little niggas you was soldiers
(Ay, nah for real I need to know)
Ay, ay, who the fuck told you little niggas you was soldiers
(Ay, nah for real I need to know, why you playin', ay)

[Outro]
Ay, why you playin', ay
Nah for real, I need to know, why you playin', ay
Ay, woo, why you playin', ay
Nah for real, I need to know, why you playin'