Luh Soldier — 28 Bars
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28 Bars Luh Soldier02:24
Текст песни: 28 Bars
28 Bars Lyrics[Intro] Yeah Know what I'm sayin', Soldier Life, you hear me Free my nigga Soldier Never forget loyalty and that's on gang On my mama nigga we with that shit 2018 our motherfuckin' year, you know what I'm sayin' I'm comin' harder than motherfuckin' ever Soldier Life, get with it or get left, again [Verse] Finessing the city with Wodey and BG, we turning shit up like a TV I hit that lil bitch from the back and the side, once I hit from the front that's a threepeat I just hit that lil bitch with no rubber, I'll nut on her covers and tell her it's over As soon as I'm back in her city she callin' my phone, tryna fuck on the sofa Remember when shit had got ugly, I ran up some money and handled the pressure I wish I could be with Big Sosa, just give me a pen, I'ma send him a letter You said you need what? we gon' handle that shit so I told him to make a deposit I pray for these niggas that's plottin' on me 'cause I sleep with the fire in the closet Dawg I'm smoking one hell of a blunt with a beautiful bitch on a beautiful day Every time that I step in the 'yo I'ma cook tat shit up, have 'em callin' me Quay These niggas be cappin' 'bout this and that, it ain't no pressure, I'm keeping my cool I just walked in this bitch with a pistol on me but I treat that bitch more like a tool I know that I'm next in my city but I cannot fold, I'm nothing like a taco That bitch wanna fuck with my team so I nut on her butt and pass her to my vato He preaching that G shit When I see him I'm at him, just know that I'm clapping When I see him it's over, I'ma pull out the stick like I'm looking for wabbits I'm fucking this bitch in the back of the trap house, I ate the pussy, made her tap out Don't pass me that shit, this gelato, I'm fucking a freak in the back of a Tahoe Lil bitch he workin' with the sack and he off in trap, he sleepin' with a bundle I'm tryna fuck her and her friend from the back, while I'm pullin', thinkin' 'bout Rapunzel I just been fucking these bitches, smoking exquisite, keeping my composure I just been chasing my profit, tryna keep the lean consistent with the soda In Birmingham, shit can get wicked This shit really come with a ticket It's either you trap or you hustle lil nigga You better get up and go get it It's 'bout twenty-eight bars in the slushy You know I ain't stupid, you know I'm just cappin' I really just needed a hook dog I felt like a picture that needed a caption Tell your partner quit the capping' These niggas really be some actors I'm tryna take off with this rapping If a nigga catch me, bitch I'm with the trappers [Outro] Yeah Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah Yeah yeah yeah
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