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madness - da soldier lyrics

[verse 1]

tryna take my people places we ain’t never seen before
i can do good on my own like i ain’t never need a hoe
all this money in the world, you think i’m chasing b*tches, no
i’m chasing better opportunities and i’m chasing riches bro
ain’t no coming back
got them n*ggas throwing shade, i’m saying f*ck em back
catch me running to the money like a running back
i can really do it solo where the fun in that
it ain’t no fun in that
hoes keep on calling think i’m finna change my number
all the dirt i ever did i gotta take it under
dawg i always had my dad like i ain’t never wonder
i remember everything just like quando rondo
why these n*ggas keep on calling me
why they stalling me
i don’t think they want me rapping
i ain’t going to college b
now they wanna follow me
i’m being who i gotta be
2020 promise to god you gone hear a lot of me

[chorus]

n*ggas going crazy like march madness
can’t even tell you all the sh*t that ever happened
don’t be thinking that it’s sweet cause we out here rapping
we’ll really have your mama crying and asking
n*ggas going crazy like march madness
can’t even tell you all the sh*t that ever happened
don’t be thinking that it’s sweet cause we out here rapping
we’ll really have your mama crying and asking

[verse 2]

how many times we gone tell em
that soldier really a stepper
n*ggas ain’t wanna help him
so he got on his sh*t and left em
he tryna make some moves
and his own people hated on him too
said he can’t rap they tried to play him like a fool
he already made up in his mind what he gone do
that’s his drive, he always got something to prove
don’t hate the player, hate the game i don’t make the rules
like it always kick in better when you got something to lose
i’m tryna save my people can’t be worried bout no hoe
they begging me for money and i always tell em no
for bro who ain’t shake my hand, no we ain’t no bro’s
it’s the little sh*t that matter, you can’t never be my bro
watch out n*gga
i ball so hard like the wizards
i keep cutting up like scissors
ain’t watching my mouth no filter
he talking crazy hit his sister
i beat in her back and i k!lled her
hoe i ain’t your daddy call me mister
call me mr. soldier b

[chorus]

n*ggas going crazy like march madness
can’t even tell you all the sh*t that ever happened
don’t be thinking that it’s sweet cause we out here rapping
we’ll really have yo mama crying and asking
n*ggas going crazy like march madness
can’t even tell you all the sh*t that ever happened
don’t be thinking that it’s sweet cause we out here rapping
we’ll really have yo mama crying and asking

- da soldier lyrics

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