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young $age - soldiers lyrics

[hook] (x2)
muthf+cka this gang, not 1400 or insane, you lame
you n+ggas can’t hang, we stay in our lane
talkin’ crazy, blow yo brain—sage mode, remember the name
you n+ggas not tough, you is not f+ckin’ wit us, so sorry you ran outta luck
we don’t give no f+ck, we never been p+ssy you f+cked, you n+ggas ain’t nothin’ but clucks
[verse 1]
i ride wit’ my n+ggas, they fo’s up
my n+ggas always clutchin’, pole tucked
brodie got choppas wit’ titties—hold 50’s
turn n+ggas to juice, no mimosa
if i got it then you got it, that’s gang
that’s how this sh+t always posed to be
who live in a pineapple under the sea?
it’s me—this rolly so wet i can’t breathe
this choppa be kickin’, no liu kang
lil’ baby scxo, that’s my boo thang
spittin’ fire, cookin’ n+ggas—no soufflé
young sage at the top of the food chain
[verse 2]
shе ain’t givin’ up the p+ssy—she celibatе
if you buy a lil gram, get the rest of it
that b+tch don’t got no future—she pessimist
my n+gga ralph in the cut—he wreckin’ sh+t
fa+fa+fa, thought a n+gga would clap back
had him backtrack, flashback—no callback
f+ck n+gga better fallback, where yo sauce at?
now yo n+gga in the galaxy, no contact
gang—we come wit’ sticks and poles, you know that
run up a check, don’t flip a pack—we sold that
i’m finna blow just like a star, behold that
now ima say it again—
[hook]
muthf+cka this gang, not 1400 or insane, you lame
you n+ggas can’t hang, we stay in our lane
talkin’ crazy, blow yo brain—sage mode, remember the name
you n+ggas not tough, you is not f+ckin’ wit us, so sorry you ran outta luck
we don’t give no f+ck, we never been p+ssy you f+cked, you n+ggas ain’t nothin’ but clucks
[bridge] (chant / moshpit moment)
spartans!!! we comin’ 300—better put yo hands up
got shot his temple—better pick yo mans up
heat from this choppa give a n+gga a tan, bruh
he shouldn’t’ve ran up—now he can’t stand up
[verse 3]
thinkin’ sh+t sweeter than cinnamon?
get you put in a cemetery—you celery
symbol that you could never compare to me
circle of n+ggas smokin’ on ketamine
i’m lovin’ all my haters, they better me
took the pain, made a better me
boogie wit da hoodie, you n+ggas sweet like cookies
i’m professional, you a rookie
if you think you better than me
you drunker than snooki
got yo b+tch in my dm’s
we playin’ hooky
[hook]
muthf+cka this gang, not 1400 or insane, you lame
you n+ggas can’t hang, we stay in our lane
talkin’ crazy, blow yo brain—sage mode, remember the name
you n+ggas not tough, you is not f+ckin’ wit us, so sorry you ran outta luck
we don’t give no f+ck, we never been p+ssy you f+cked, you n+ggas ain’t nothin’ but clucks
muthf+cka this gang, not 1400 or insane, you lame
you n+ggas can’t hang, we stay in our lane
talkin’ crazy, blow yo brain—sage mode, remember the name
you n+ggas not tough, you is not f+ckin’ wit us, so sorry you ran outta luck
we don’t give no f+ck, we never been p+ssy you f+cked, you n+ggas ain’t nothin’ but clucks

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