Kevin Gates - Soldier Man lyrics

[Kevin Gates - Soldier Man lyrics]

Say, say Tasha say Brianna run over there and
Bring me my cup ya heard me
Bring me that right there
Nigga already know my swagger sit on the
Ceiling with hopes of grabbing a million
If rap don't happen to happen it's
Back to bagging and pitching
How can a child heed they father
When he somewhere in the pen
30 days from my release right
Back in the streets again

Prayers go to heaven
When you close your eyes
The gunshot sounds come as no surprise
When living in a soldier man town
When living in a soldier man town
No sunshine skies are grey
But we live this night and day
I Guess I'm living in a soldier man town
I Guess I'm living in a soldier man town

750 Li, dive in the streets
You learn to swallow your pride
Or you die tryna eat
Kevin Gates, don't know what to call it
Forever me whatcha months like
I ain't sold grass since 17
God I know you in control of the
Cards and you deal em right
My dawg gave his heart to the Lord
And got hit with life
At least we still see him, not at all freedom
Family pictures without you in em
We not at all cheesing
Something about your daughter
The way she be looking at me
Give her toys, and I spoil her
She still don't be looking happy
Niggas look crooked at me, symbol of success
Bread Winners Association got the
Emblem on my neck out of town Beto and Brian
We talking brick money
A8, R8 Spyder, we talking whip money
Pigeon on the strip, feet hurting
You talking trick money
Had to get a job to survive
Cough up your rent money

Prayers go to heaven
When you close your eyes
The gunshot sounds come as no surprise
When living in a soldier man town
When living in a soldier man town
No sunshine skies are grey
But we live this night and day
I Guess I'm living in a soldier man town
I Guess I'm living in a soldier man tow

Lord bless me with another topic
Public defender
No dream team, no Johnny Cockrin
The mothers of my children got
They own specific ways
Head first in the game
Keep hunger pains away
When Grandfather passed away
I heard him say you the man of the family
Never thought the Judge and the DA's
Would try to slam me
Now I understand that it
Ain't no understanding
Money in my hand, my respect, I'm demanding
Label label me reckless safe to
Say a loose cannon fast cars, fast broads
And penitentiary chances
Broke it off they like family
Big dawgs got involved
Now the kid is outstanding nike sweats
White G-Stock look who out
Standing on the block
Fiends passing, watching things harassing
Stop it, in the street I'm tryna see a profit
Can't go get a job
I ain't got no other option

True life confessions
Expressing what I believe
Scars on the surface, with mines I can bleed
Everything I lost, eventually Ima see
Lay my life down
Holding my weapon willing to squeeze
Stuck in the street life
Sucking my teeth like
Hustle to eat, while I'm, clutching my heat
Object of the game was to stack
And get out of here
Shoulda never changed, so I'm trapped
Can't get out of here

Prayers go to heaven
When you close your eyes
The gunshot sounds come as no surprise
When living in a soldier man town
When living in a soldier man town
No sunshine skies are grey
But we live this night and day
I Guess I'm living in a soldier man town
I Guess I'm living in a soldier man town

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