lirik lagu luh soldier – looked over
[intro: luh solider]
gang, you know what it is
you know what we rep
and you know how we step (step)
(ayy, run that sh~t chef g)
[chorus: luh soldier & big homiie g]
ever jumped off the porch? then you know that feeling when taking your first step (yeah, yeah, yeah)
ayy, we gettin’ bread and i’m with the gang, you know we working
ayy, hit the mall and we splurge, buying it all, roll up the cookie, i’m tryin’ it all
won’t stand on your business, then don’t stand next to me
all my hitters blowing like a referees
you know i’m a soldier (solider), plus, i’m f~cking wit’ soldier (solider)
and we after the money, you know the bullsh~t get looked over (yeah, for real)
in this b~tch with the stick (yeah, yeah), in this b~tch wit’ the glizzy (in this b~tch with the glizzy)
and we ain’t gon’ hesitate to shoot (huh), ’cause my n~ggas wit’ it (’cause my n~ggas wit’ it, yeah)
[verse 1: big homiie g]
these n~ggas lame, you’s the type to use my name for clout (boy, why you do that?)
i’m the type of n~gga walk up on you, slap the taste out yo’ mouth (b~tch, come here)
yeah, i’m a artist and a goon, n~gga, i don’t just rap (n~gga, i don’t just rap, nah)
these n~ggas be j~p, just talking, don’t know what they talking about (they lying, they lying)
i just linked up wit’ soldier, we tied in like a cuban, n~gga (yeah, we locked in, yeah)
all in alabama with these hammers, if it’s pressure, we moving n~ggas (we gon’ push on ’em)
want a verse? gotta pay us (yeah)
wanna f~ck? she can’t date us (uh, uh)
i’m on purple and yellow right now and i feel like a laker (b~tch, i feel like lebron)
tell him shoot from the throw up (bah, throw up)
make ’em gag, make ’em throw up (make ’em gag, make ’em throw up, bah~bah)
it’s breadgang, what i bang, i don’t give a f~ck what you throw up (i don’t gve a f~ck what you claiming)
if it’s beef, we gon’ show up (show up), and smoke yo’ ass like a pre rollup (woo, woo)
he said he gangsta, i’m not convinced, you gotta show us (n~gga, you gotta prove)
[chorus: luh soldier & big homiie g]
ever jumped off the porch? then you know that feeling when taking your first step (yeah, yeah, yeah)
ayy, we gettin’ bread and i’m with the gang, you know we working
ayy, hit the mall and we splurge, buying it all, roll up the cookie, i’m tryin’ it all
won’t stand on your business, then don’t stand next to me
all my hitters blowing like a referees
you know i’m a soldier (solider), plus, i’m f~cking wit’ soldier (solider)
and we after the money, you know the bullsh~t get looked over (yeah, for real)
in this b~tch with the stick (yeah, yeah), in this b~tch wit’ the glizzy (in this b~tch with the glizzy)
and we ain’t gon’ hesitate to shoot (huh), ’cause my n~ggas wit’ it (’cause my n~ggas wit’ it, yeah)
[verse 2: luh solider]
just stubbed my toe on the way to yo’ b~tch house (yeah, yeah)
on the block gettin’ to it wit’ that bl!ck out (with that bl!ck out, yeah, yeah)
don’t stick out (baow, baow), ’cause you’ll get sticked up (grrah, yeah)
everywhere you catch me at, just know i’m bricked up (yeah, that bl!cky)
have you ever drove a load pass the troopers?
in the field wit’ it like cooper kupp (like cooper kupp)
reach for these, better duck (go duck)
but they flip a motherf~cking truck, you know? (d~mn)
live fast, die slow, trap, been on mobile lately, shoutout rylo (yeah, yeah)
i got the right bag, right ho (yeah), right hustle, go and grab a monte carlo (huh)
ayy, flex around and get robbed for that (oh), don’t be ashamed to get a job for that (yeah, yeah)
a n~gga played, you know we robbed him back, whippin’ babies, i don’t got a toddler yet
no they didn’t think i would make it, this history (ayy)
shout out my momma, that lady invented me (yeah, yeah)
i wanted money to end all the misery
know i’m a soldier get hit wit artillery (gang)
[chorus: luh soldier & big homiie g]
ever jumped off the porch? then you know that feeling when taking your first step (yeah, yeah, yeah)
ayy, we gettin’ bread and i’m with the gang, you know we working
ayy, hit the mall and we splurge, buying it all, roll up the cookie, i’m tryin’ it all
won’t stand on your business, then don’t stand next to me
all my hitters blowing like a referees
you know i’m a soldier (solider), plus, i’m f~cking wit’ soldier (solider)
and we after the money, you know the bullsh~t get looked over (yeah, for real)
in this b~tch with the stick (yeah, yeah), in this b~tch wit’ the glizzy (in this b~tch with the glizzy)
and we ain’t gon’ hesitate to shoot (huh), ’cause my n~ggas wit’ it (’cause my n~ggas wit’ it, yeah)
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