Bitch I am a soldier (soldier) Don't say I ain't told ya (I tried) Hundred in my chopper, you can get caught, nice to know ya Still fucking with cocoa (cocoa) Hi-Tek in the soda I'm still in the field, fuck 'round with me, get found slumped over, nigga I just flew in Sonya, she from Minnesota Must be something in the air, 'cause that bitch head game is the coldest (coldest) Riding 'round, in Rovers (swervin') My trap, it stay open (boomin') 40 ain't got no safety (no safety) You fuck niggas ain't safe, hold up I was young and reckless (reckless) Had guns under my mattress (yeah) But now I'm just a maniac, pull up on you in traffic I was juggin' out my mamas house, she pulled me out it Moved my shop across the highway had it figured out Now I got diamonds on my necklace (shining) Rolley's face baguetted Doing donuts ain't no breakfast So what I want, nigga, they let me, nigga Don't pop shit 'bout me 'less you want to feel some heat I got some niggas, that gon' slide for me on any street 'Cause nigga this is New Warleans It's 400 hundred degrees My side the wild wild east, down in [?] I was eating sushi with this bad bitch in the Bahamas I don't eat no fucking sushi, but on god that bitch was stylish Thank you Rick Owens for Raf Nigga do the math Wack you for the plug and I ain't got to pay him back Was a no brainer for me, hoe 36 a key Push start the car, ain't seen the keys in 'bout a week Play boy your bitch her mind is reckless Facetime'ing and texting Say you just a fuck nigga, she don't want to lay next to To keep it real my nigga, I can't blame the bitch But next time you pillow talk, gon' be some gangster shit I pull up, hop out myself Don't need nobody else But you gon' need some help Or it might be too late A thrill to see that priceless look that's on his face Over that money, tie you mother up on Mother's Day Fuck em