Lil Soldier (feat. Kenneth Cash)

(Fubu got that flame) Hey Luh, Luh Uh Hop in that thang, speedin' (skrrrt) Shorty a beast I unleash her We finna love her freedom Straight to the point no teasin' (nah) Roll my blunt, we hit it once you know we sleepin' (shhh) Need some ones, she threw it back like she don't wanna keep it Go with the flow, fuck around now I been with her for days, uh Murder he wrote, cuz when I slide I be hittin' the bass, uh Ain't no Kodak picture perfect never frame her, uh Give her the D, she hop on the fence, I call that a plate, uh On the real, though We could cut the bullshit Fuck a Percocet, she get high off good dick She don't gotta ask, she be on her bullshit Give me heart attacks, I love on some drug shit Step in my lane, crash, shit might get explosive I let her spray the gas, she my lil' soldier Soon as we pop a tab, feelings gettin' closer Uh, Uh Luh (Close) Weird dreams, I woke up you was rollin' You thought I was gon' tell you do it slowly She said "tryna hit that shit just made me OD Tryna hit that shit just made me floaty" That's good OD She a lil' stonie, wanna know me Put on no OD, pull me up Come here and show me, that's what's up Lemme refocus, tryna find the right position come and see How do I keep it super subtle when the rest is common sense? This shit is 3D, telling your friend that we got room for more Now it is three deep, deceased, that six feet Mhm, well I repent, put it on God Hunnid percent, not a façade Now we both can go inside Deep inside look in my eyes there's no love But at least we on a trip Almost severed through the zip So what else can we unzip Inna four, five seconds, imma learn my lesson On the real, though We could cut the bullshit Fuck a Percocet, she get high off good dick She don't gotta ask, she be on her bullshit Give me heart attacks, I love on some drug shit Step in my lane, crash, shit might get explosive I let her spray the gas, she my lil soldier Soon as we pop a tab, feelings gettin' closer Uh, Uh Luh