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Soulja Life Mentality

 

Soulja Life Mentality


Maintain the soldier life mentality
Would it be a tragedy if them white folks come and hassle me
Gon' throw me down and wrestle me just to put on handcuffs
Then charge me with resistance when they told me to throw my hands up
Tryna survive in this white world, they lock you for selling white girl
You 'posed to be a blessing, you add to my stress with this fighting girl
So many people left me, I'm just hoping you make the right turn
Ain't nobody next, I'm staying in there when it's my turn

Choppers blazing just like the Navy, put him on his back
My mind racing, want to be patient, but I can't relax
Police racist, man they can't take it, I'm riding with racks
I'm getting legal money, bitch you crazy, think I'm going back
Nigga let me know something
My lil nigga gon' blow something, I ain't gotta ask
Better act like you know something
Put the pistol in the stash, ducking from the task
Act like I owe you something 'cause I'm getting rich, niggas getting mad
I'm still finish, even if I finish last
This is to maintain the soldier life mentality
Throw me down and wrestle me, that snitching shit ain't happening
The pain feel like it's stabbing me, the Glock won't let none' happen to me
The police tryna take you from me, they keep coming after me

This is to maintain the soldier life mentality
Would it be a tragedy if them white folks come and hassle me
Gon' throw me down and wrestle me just to put on handcuffs
Then charge me with resistance when they told me to throw my hands up
Tryna survive in this white world, they lock you for selling white girl
You 'posed to be a blessing, you add to my stress with this fighting girl
So many people left me, I'm just hoping you make the right turn
Ain't nobody next, I'm staying in there when it's my turn

Ain't nobody next, it's my season 'til I stop
You cross one of my people, bitch we beefing 'til you die
They throw me down in handcuffs 'cause I wouldn't pull my pants up
Them crackers hate my people for what reason, we don't know why, huh
Can't do shit but think when you stuck in that cell
I ain't got a visit in a minute
Know how I'm living, I swear I won't tell
I won't ask for shit, I'm independent
Nigga tryna jack me for my image
Think because I'm rapping that I'm friendly
If I had a problem, can't bring it to you
Because you spread a nigga's business
If I had a dollar, wouldn't lend it
You ain't give me help when I was hungry
Even though it's shining as a penny
Niggas out here lying to they homies
Bitch stop lying to that nigga
Nigga stop lying to that woman
Time for real to stay with the real
And the fake stay with the phony

Maintain the soldier life mentality
Would it be a tragedy if them white folks come and hassle me
Gon' throw me down and wrestle me just to put on handcuffs
Then charge me with resistance when they told me to throw my hands up
Tryna survive in this white world, they lock you for selling white girl
You 'posed to be a blessing, you add to my stress with this fighting girl
So many people left me, I'm just hoping you make the right turn
Ain't nobody next, I'm staying in there when it's my turn
Maintain the soldier life mentality
Would it be a tragedy if them white folks come and hassle me
Gon' throw me down and wrestle me just to put on handcuffs
Then charge me with resistance when they told me to throw my hands up
Tryna survive in this white world, they lock you for selling white girl
You 'posed to be a blessing, you add to my stress with this fighting girl
So many people left me, I'm just hoping you make the right turn
Ain't nobody next, I'm staying in there when it's my turn

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