Soldiers Video (MV)

Pull up wit sticks I air it out
Pull up soldiers I air it out
Pull up wit sticks I air it out
Pull up soldiers I air it out
That Choppa gon hit, you on the ground
You get as you wished, you played around
You know Natee B, he stand his ground
I'm still screaming gang, we raging now
G Fazo stance, I look like the man now
They coping plead like we was on wild'n out
I'm not wit trends, you see got my own style
You talking shit, get hit with the fan now
I can't hear n*ggas, I chasing more money now (Yeah)
Yeah, more money now
Pull up wit stick, I let it hit
Pull up with soldiers, they get you dipped! (Dipped)
They get you hit all in the rib
All in the rib, that's what you get
That's what you get bitch
Checking shit off my wishlist
Get to stepping, you dismissed
This shit ain't no Christmas but ima unwrap yo' shit
Leave yo body potent, you was on some ho shit
(So I, So I, So I, So I)
Pull up wit sticks I air it out
Pull up soldiers I air it out
Pull up wit sticks I air it out
Pull up soldiers I air it out
That Choppa gon hit, you on the ground
You get as you wished, you played around
You know Natee B, he stand his ground
I'm still screaming gang, we raging now
It's more money to make, more dreams chase
More shit to get, less shit to waste
In other words, just go get the cake
I'm playing it safe, tuck the tool
N*gga know me I don't abide by the rules
I'm fighting my conscious
It's telling me nonsense
Follow my gut, keep it a tuck
Begging for clout, you ain't got no stain
Just use ya brain, stay in ya lane
Bad bitch use my weapon
Eat you no discretion
Got Diadora on me
Look cleaner than a white tee
Got mamas boy in Chinese
It's running down my right sleeve
(AHH!)
Pull up wit sticks I air it out
Pull up soldiers I air it out
I pull up wit sticks I air it out
I pull up soldiers I air it out