
Diaries Of A Soldier (Remix) Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
They know I'm special, I ain't nothin' like the rest of em
Lil dawg, you tweakin', let the drugs get the best of em
Shit was hard, go in the store, we can't get nothin
All the days, they ain't the same, but he tryna stretch somethin
You got mixed emotions bout me, you can't stand with me
Do it on my own, cause I don't need no man with me
I got friends , if I didn't ,I'd have my fam with me
You just in it for my money, hell naw, you can't plan with me
You niggas fake, y'all bout to slime, I see your hands sticky
I used to take so I'm to slick, can't let a man trick me
They took your shit, you paid for it, you spent like 950
How you here for the ride, you ain't even grind with me
Niggas hoes, sneaky talkin', gettin' old
How you a D-Boy, bro, tell me that you ain't beat the road
You niggas fold, wipe his nose, I think he caught a cold
Outta control, real killer, raised his hand and told
Write your wrongs , and let me know, I'll send a reaper home
Hung up on him, he talkin' bout crime, he on speaker phone
Why you talkin' bout your case, you on them people phone
Lil' nigga quit while you ahead, cause it won't be for long
Tempted to smoke me a nigga, I left the beef alone
Felt like I'm fightin' for my life, I coulda be Stallone
Can't treat me like a lil' nigga, bitch, I'm really grown
When I get this meal ticket, bitch, it's really on
Crazy, I still love my city, this where my pain at
My side wasn't sunny, bitch, cause I'm from where it rain at
Unfortunately, it's too many that I can't bring back
Feel like Jordan in 93, let's bring the team back
Seen a 556 go through his shit, he couldn't believe that
Threw bullets all through the defense, they couldn't read that
Ain't no homo, we catch a opp, we tryna squeeze that
Ain't no homo, we catch a opp, you know we need that
My brother fell in love with drugs, I don't need rap
I got a name for whoopin' niggas, I don't need straps
We used to pull up takin' shit like where them G's at
We blew the smoke at a nigga he couldn't breathe at
You don't know how I feel to lose your brother to a bitch
Felt like I'm finna vomit, I cried till I feel sick
Never had to cheat the game, still had to heal quick
My main homie changed on me about some lil' shit
I'm in the stu' right now just speakin' bout it, give me chills
Never chase a hoe, I'm on the road to catch a mill
See my doggie lose himself cause he keep fuckin' with them pills
I won't respond to a nigga, check the sco', go get a kill