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Fred again..

SOLDIERS

 

SOLDIERS

(album: GANG - 2020)


[Fred again..:]
Yo, Heads
Like a week to go now, my G
Love

[Sampha:]
Faith has feathers and with all my air is falling
It take to share my hands with you and let you help me

[Headie One:]
We march on
Yeah, I been through so much fuckery but, still yet, we march on
In my cell, counting down days 'til March done
Disloyalty is something I stay far from
Feds looking for someone that they can throw a charge on
All the times I go to face-to-face with a sergeant
The hustle ain't stopping even when we're far gone
I ain't tryna find someone to blame my past on
Still got machines, not the type to put your card on
Yeah, I been through so much fuckery but, still yet, we march on
In my cell, counting down days 'til March done
Disloyalty is something I stay far from
Feds looking for someone that they can throw a charge on

All the times I go to face-to-face with a sergeant
The hustle ain't stopping even when we're far gone
I ain't tryna find someone to blame my past on
Yeah, I been through so much fuckery but, still yet, we march on

[Sampha:]
(We march on)
Faith has feathers and with all my air is falling (We march on)
It take to share my hands with you and let you help me
And let you help me

[Headie One:]
Put my game face on
Tryna keep control like a PlayStation
Do road and my Chanel lace done
New day, but it's still the same stuff
Last night that estate was taped up
Yeah, I told you straight up
You don't wanna hear keys everyday you wake up
It's the half of that key and now you gotta pay plugs
Reminiscing 'bout a Rolls with your flannel Radoxed
Now you start to wish you packed it and got a day job

All the times I go face-to-face with a sergent
The hustling ain't stopping, even when we're far gone
I ain't tryna find someone to blame my past on
Yeah, I been through so much fuckery, but still, yet we march on

[Sampha:]
My soldiers, the bravest
My closest, so courageous (We march on)
My soldiers (Soldiers), the bravest
My closest, so courageous (We March on)
My soldiers (Soldiers), the bravest (Bravest)
My closest (My family), so courageous (We march on)
My soldiers (My family), the bravest (My family)
My closest (My family), so courageous (We march on)

Faith has feathers and with all my air is falling
It take to share my hands with you and let you help me
And let you help me

[Headie One:]
The soldiers, the bravest
My friends was courageous
We march on

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