Soldier Kidd - Used To This lyrics
[Soldier Kidd - Used To This lyrics]
Soldier Kidd
The glory jit
Hundred bands, pull up hundred bands
They don't even know that these niggas wet
He be sellin' mid, we don't need a brick
Tryna get rich, better steal a brick
Stuck up in the trenches, I'm just used to this
Tryna hit a lick, we got used to this
Seen niggas switch, I got used to this
Pullin' stolo whips, I got used to this
Totin' on my hip, you can see the print
Made my dubs flip, I got used to this
I ain't even famous but it's Soldier Kidd
O&G my wrist, that shit lookin' sick
Cracker what's your number, you ain't used to this
Chillin' with Lil JoJo, he was trickin' it
My dog he caught a charge for a couple chips
You ain't hear of me? I'm the glory jit
We gon' pop a beat, make a nigga spin
Thought that shit was sweet 'til a nigga blitzed
Girl you too sweet, I might have to blitz
Gold on my teeth, True Religion
Comin' for me, I'm just itchin'
Vote for me, Soldier Trump president
Fuck what you totin' if it ain't hundred band
Fuck and ride with us, pull a hundred man, ayy
They don't even know that these niggas wet
He be sellin' mid, we don't need a brick
Tryna get rich, better steal a brick
Stuck up in the trenches, I'm just used to this
Tryna hit a lick, we got used to this
Seen niggas switch, I got used to this
Pullin' stolo whips, I got used to this
Totin' on my hip, you can see the print
Made my dubs flip, I got used to this
I ain't even famous but it's Soldier Kidd
O&G my wrist, that shit lookin' sick
Cracker what's your number, you ain't used to this
The glory jit
Hundred bands, pull up hundred bands
They don't even know that these niggas wet
He be sellin' mid, we don't need a brick
Tryna get rich, better steal a brick
Stuck up in the trenches, I'm just used to this
Tryna hit a lick, we got used to this
Seen niggas switch, I got used to this
Pullin' stolo whips, I got used to this
Totin' on my hip, you can see the print
Made my dubs flip, I got used to this
I ain't even famous but it's Soldier Kidd
O&G my wrist, that shit lookin' sick
Cracker what's your number, you ain't used to this
Chillin' with Lil JoJo, he was trickin' it
My dog he caught a charge for a couple chips
You ain't hear of me? I'm the glory jit
We gon' pop a beat, make a nigga spin
Thought that shit was sweet 'til a nigga blitzed
Girl you too sweet, I might have to blitz
Gold on my teeth, True Religion
Comin' for me, I'm just itchin'
Vote for me, Soldier Trump president
Fuck what you totin' if it ain't hundred band
Fuck and ride with us, pull a hundred man, ayy
They don't even know that these niggas wet
He be sellin' mid, we don't need a brick
Tryna get rich, better steal a brick
Stuck up in the trenches, I'm just used to this
Tryna hit a lick, we got used to this
Seen niggas switch, I got used to this
Pullin' stolo whips, I got used to this
Totin' on my hip, you can see the print
Made my dubs flip, I got used to this
I ain't even famous but it's Soldier Kidd
O&G my wrist, that shit lookin' sick
Cracker what's your number, you ain't used to this