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Soldier Kidd

Triple X

 

Triple X

(album: Carmex & Vasaline - 2018)


Yeah
I don't give a fuck, this ain't Kodak Black nigga
One up top like KB back nigga
This ain't, this ain't Kodak black nigga, hey

Shit be getting hectic so I'm steady praying whoadie
Give a damn about your homies, I don't want to hear your story
And I'm only 17 but I'm clutching on the forty, and
This right here a forty but in it it got thirty
And my nigga don't tote the fire 'cause he know that bitch dirty
Me and my niggas on a heist, we don't care we up early 'cause
When it comes to money, we gon' take like we deserve it
I remember being down, now I'm flyer than a birdie
Got her booted off a perky, I'm no waiter but I'm serving
And I'm going on a lick if you tell me that it's certain
I just hit that bitch right behind my mama's curtain
And I tuck the nina 'cause she always love flirting
I wasn't going to school but every day was learning
I'm just out here searching, cracker where your merchant?
Hit my first stain, I ain't never need no practice
Gotta stretch your bank 'cause my shit look like elastic
Tell me if you fake 'cause right now you looking plastic
You say you down to bang and I hope you wasn't capping
Came up on the banger, I'ma make a nigga panic
Turn you to a hater 'cause that money so fantastic
My dog tried to rob me so I'm 'bout to go bag him
Ain't no fifty cent for my lily dilly back then
Nigga yeah back when we was jumping in your crib
Now I'm in the stu and shit, probably copped the flu and shit
Soldier sicker than a bitch, I'm in school smoking crip
Deuce deuce in my armpit, I might be a madman
I done snuck the fire in my motherfucking class bitch
I ain't 21 but I'm motherfucking savage
Right when you see me, boy you better up the TEC
Ain't no ABC, you know I'm Triple-X
When I wake up I be feeling like I'm blessed
Lil Ty, got him right there in my chest nigga
Heard that I'm the best nigga, baby I'm a street nigga
Acting like a public figure, talking like I'm six figure
Nigga know I'm first up, you the fucking sixth nigga
Just 'cause that's my migo, we some young rich niggas
Had to fucking diss niggas, sick and tired of bitch niggas
They been asking for real and I'm the one they sent nigga
Fuck that shit, I'm done with the beat nigga

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