Correction Paroles Leave Wit My Gun par Soldier Kidd

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I leave with one gun, I leave with one gun
I leave with my fire

I don't know who created you but girl they need a trophy
I been ballin' so long, feelin' like Kobe
Got a glizzy in my pocket, think they finna rope me
Young n***a run the team like I'm f**kin' coachin'
Got a Glock with a beam, better not approach me
If you see me I'ma shoot, better know I'm totin'
I don't leave the grind, gotta stay focused
Yeah you see me shine, you won't know I'm loaded
Yeah you n***as bogus, what you don't know this?
That I'm so important, I should be the POTUS
This could be the moment, I'll give the whole clip
This is not a slogan, this is how I really live
And I'm bringin' home the bacon but I'm runnin' from the pigs
Taught my whoadie how to hit and now my n***a doin' six
N***a taught me hit the block, same night I whipped the Benz
I don't want the Glock 'less it come with a clip

I'm a soldier, I'll smoke you
Wanna roll up how I roll up
Roller coaster, I spin one
Gotta keep one, I leave with my gun
I'm a soldier, I'll smoke you
Wanna roll up how I roll up
Roller coaster, I spin one
Gotta keep one, I leave with my gun
Lil Soldier he the one, OMG he got a gun
I don't play games, I don't think life fun
I was on a lick every time the night come
KB that my woe, KB that my woe
KI that my n***a, he bought everything I stole
I was on the block and my chips never sold
N***a get bold, he don't know I got the chrome
N***a get bold I'ma hit him in the nose
N***a pull up on me, I'ma give him what he want
I don't wanna do it but I'ma show him what I'm on
All these jits out here clutchin' like they grown
I was in school, deuce deuce in my groin
This right here, is a dangerous poem
F**k the show money, I'll still hit your home
Me and Triple-X, we was out here all alone
We the Triple-X, we ain't playin' with a soul

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