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HecKs - SoLDieR Lyrics



HecKs - SoLDieR Lyrics




Real stepper, I don't give a f*ck, I'm real soldier
Bad bitch, got her bent over. She said I ain't about it, well, bitch, I'll show you
I gotta stay focused like Ford, I'm gettin' that money like more
We up in the up in the score

Remember days when they closin' that door
Remember days when I couldn't afford it
Couldn't buy a thing in the store. They ain't give me time no more
I was on the floor, had to change it up. Hide that sadness with the cup
That's how you know I'm f*ckin' up, I'm like Stone Cold, you know I stun
She love that music, I'm one of one. I had no heart, I was 21
Had to figure out and have fun. Weight on my shoulders, dealin' with a ton
My problems on Big Pun. Maybe it'll change in a week
Maybe it'll change in a month, but I don't give a f*ck. as long as I live it up

She hit me, what you want

I just want it all, yeah. Want it all, I know I wanna ball, yeah
I'll never fall, I'll only hit the top. I'm top fleet, give me MVP
You should see the pictures that she's sendin' me
I'm rocking fleece, silk sheets. Hit her in the mink
Think she enemy, Then why she textin' me
Got stripes like a referee. In the field like a veteran
Why she call what she tellin' me? I'm the villain, just set it in
Where's the metal mask, where's the sedatives? I just run it up, cause I'm better, man
Bring the hail in the club, I'm the weatherman. Bring the ice in the snow like a polar bear
Told the bitch bring coat, cause it cold over here
Car drive yourself, I don't gotta f*ckin' steer.
Put 32 pointers in my ear, my diamonds smart, they aware

I don't give a f*ck, not a care. I feel like rabbit, gotta carrot
I got my nine, gotta carry it. Where your man, I just buried em
Got the choppa, I just dump it. Full clip, turn to rubbish
They say HecKs, why ya buggin'? Cause I'm in the club, mean muggin
We take your life all of sudden Hit that MJ, I'm just shruggin
Hit that MJ, I'm one glovin' Hit like MK, but not duckin
Knock you out like Joaquin Buckley. Bitch, don't f*ck with me
I just get it out of my city Shouts to the six, I know they with me
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Real stepper, I don't give a f*ck, I'm real soldier
Bad bitch, got her bent over. She said I ain't about it, well, bitch, I'll show you
I gotta stay focused like Ford, I'm gettin' that money like more
We up in the up in the score

Remember days when they closin' that door
Remember days when I couldn't afford it
Couldn't buy a thing in the store. They ain't give me time no more
I was on the floor, had to change it up. Hide that sadness with the cup
That's how you know I'm f*ckin' up, I'm like Stone Cold, you know I stun
She love that music, I'm one of one. I had no heart, I was 21
Had to figure out and have fun. Weight on my shoulders, dealin' with a ton
My problems on Big Pun. Maybe it'll change in a week
Maybe it'll change in a month, but I don't give a f*ck. as long as I live it up

She hit me, what you want

I just want it all, yeah. Want it all, I know I wanna ball, yeah
I'll never fall, I'll only hit the top. I'm top fleet, give me MVP
You should see the pictures that she's sendin' me
I'm rocking fleece, silk sheets. Hit her in the mink
Think she enemy, Then why she textin' me
Got stripes like a referee. In the field like a veteran
Why she call what she tellin' me? I'm the villain, just set it in
Where's the metal mask, where's the sedatives? I just run it up, cause I'm better, man
Bring the hail in the club, I'm the weatherman. Bring the ice in the snow like a polar bear
Told the bitch bring coat, cause it cold over here
Car drive yourself, I don't gotta f*ckin' steer.
Put 32 pointers in my ear, my diamonds smart, they aware

I don't give a f*ck, not a care. I feel like rabbit, gotta carrot
I got my nine, gotta carry it. Where your man, I just buried em
Got the choppa, I just dump it. Full clip, turn to rubbish
They say HecKs, why ya buggin'? Cause I'm in the club, mean muggin
We take your life all of sudden Hit that MJ, I'm just shruggin
Hit that MJ, I'm one glovin' Hit like MK, but not duckin
Knock you out like Joaquin Buckley. Bitch, don't f*ck with me
I just get it out of my city Shouts to the six, I know they with me
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Writer: HecKs 32x
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Language: English
Length: 2:56
Written by: HecKs 32x
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