Militant Flow Lyrics

Yeah

Young Soldier

Yeah

This how I'm coming (for real)

Flow make me sick to the stummy

Now all my numbers is running (Laps)

Now all my bitches is coming

I made a K off of flipping a hundred (I did)

I see a opp and I stun him

Fuck him up and then go dummy

Fuck him up and then go wild

I give her dick and she smile (mmh-mmh)

I paint her face with my children

She looking after my child (she is)

Really I came from the jungle

She treat my dick like a vine (mmh-mmh)

Militant, look in my eye

I'm not the regular kind (Young Soldier)

I'm not your-

(Young Soldier)

I'm not your regular guy (I am not)

She didn't want me before I performed, now she tryna see me on live (mmh-mmh)

Fuck is you talking bout? Bitch I'm on form and this isn't FIFA online

Fuck with a Soldier, Indeed you'll die

Militant she can't believe her eyes (oh-oh)

Heaven sent, never where evil lies

It's evident, I am a fiend for Christ (uh-huh)

Remember when I used to dream

Bout Being the guy, I guess I achieved I

Young Soldier I live my life

(Don't worry bout me)

And I live it right

Fuck on a ho and change her life

Feel like a dawg out a cage, Ight!

(I feel like a dawg, dawg) Young Soldier

(Mmh-mmh)

Yeah, This how I'm coming (for real)

Flow make me sick to the stummy

Now all my numbers is running

Now all my bitches is coming

I made a K off of flipping a hundred (I did)

I see a opp and I stun him

Fuck him up and then go dummy

Fuck him up and then go wild

I give her dick and she smile (mmh-mmh)

I paint her face with my children

She looking after my child (she is)

Really I came from the jungle

She treat my dick like a vine (mmh-mmh)

Militant, look in my eye

I'm not the regular kind (Young Soldier)