Quando Rondo - Soldier lyrics

(Drum Dummie)
Percocets and codeine, I ain't feelin' sober
It's blood on the corner
(Key Gang got the keys jumpin')

I soaked up game from the real ones
They once called soldiers
I get so high off codeine
I try to touch God's shoulders
I need some bifocals
('Focals) , I got my eyes open (Open)
Just like my mama told me
(Woah) , just like my father quoted

Some crazy things
My mama said only hit dawgs will holler
It ain't a thing that I
Wouldn't do for a dollar
I'm so in love with the guala
I remember all the shootouts
With thе other side
We usеd to slide out Impalas (Pah, pah)
Now I'm sipping Actavis
Breakfast, lunch, dinner
I might need to see a doctor

I'm on some young rich nigga shit
Louis loafers just to push the Rover (Skrrt)
I put a drum in a stick
Now it's time to slide
(Oh, oh) on whoever be closest
Ayy, Gucci sandals, no Moses (Oh, oh)
I fucked the baddest, Hocus Pocus
When it come to pain, who felt the mostest?
(Ooh, oh, oh)

I soaked up game from the real ones
They once called soldiers
I get so high off codeine
I try to touch God's shoulders
I need some bifocals, I got my eyes open
(Open) just like my mama told me
Just like my father quoted (Quoted)

I just need to keep
Speaking through the microphone
I just need to keep
Sippin' that purple styrofoam (Styrofoam)
I just need to keep goin' hard or go home
(Go home) i just need to get that
Foreign car candy chrome
I gave the whole hood Glocks
(Glocks, pah, pah, pah)
Extended clips and beams
Got so much ice around my neck
Don't tell the hockey team
One thing I can't be quoted
One thing I can't be told me (Pah)
Better get caught with it than without it
Better keep it on me

I soaked up game from the real ones
They once called soldiers
I get so high off codeine
I try to touch God's shoulders
I need some bifocals
('Focals) , I got my eyes open (Open)
Just like my mama told me
(Woah) , just like my father quoted

Some crazy things
My mama said only hit dawgs will holler
It ain't a thing that I
Wouldn't do for a dollar
I'm so in love with the guala
I remember all the shootouts
With the other side
We used to slide out impalas (Pah, pah)
Now I'm sipping Actavis
Breakfast, lunch, dinner
I might need to see a doctor

We put that opp boy up
(Put that opp boy up)
Like a fuckin' pole stick (Ha ha ha)
Come in foreign Hellcat, 'Raris and Rovers
(yeah) comin' down the street
(O oh) , you can hear the motor (O oh)
Yeah, Percocets and codeine
(O oh) , I ain't feelin' sober