Letras She a Soldier - Gucci Mane, Young Thug

She a Soldier

Baby do like I told you\nNever let a nigga fuck you over\nStay down, I’m a put you in a Rover\nYou better never tell nobody what I showed you\nYou a soldier, you a soldier\nBeauty in the eye of the beholder\nShe a wild alley cat, Villanova\nI pray to God, don’t fuck, don’t pull her over\nIt ain’t 'bout the sex, it’s all about the soldier\nI won’t care less bout the money but my soldier\nI lost a bum, I lost the pick, I lost my soldier\nShe a down bitch, a motherfucking soldier\n15 K today, 30 K tomorrow, nigga\nI live life on boats, ain’t gonna spazz about nothing, nigga\nEverything I say’s a quote, I done took all for default\nGot a dough bag in my throat, I’ll try my best not to choke\nWe gonna take that fucking paper to the city\nShe won’t tolerate fighting bitches, they just want chilly\nI made a pledge to Mego to take on all my nephews and nieces\nThen ran into my mego he turned to a fucking receiver\nI’m receiving, you know I’m cricket like '\nI’m a freak, I get them packing, take all the cold out they body\nI know bitches, they gonna come and fuck you and take all your riches\nI know mouth, Quan, man, Gucci spending nothing but digits, get it\nBaby do like I told you\nNever let a nigga fuck you over\nStay down, I’m a put you in a Rover\nYou better never tell nobody what I showed you\nYou a soldier, you a soldier\nBeauty in the eye of the beholder\nShe a wild alley cat, Villanova\nI pray to God, don’t fuck, don’t pull her over\nIt ain’t 'bout the sex, it’s all about the soldier\nI won’t care less bout the money but my soldier\nI lost a bum, I lost the pick, I lost my soldier\nShe a down bitch, a motherfucking soldier\nLet’s sip a round for a nigga, for this year\nCried a river without a tear, even avoid a couple kids\n'I thought you would’ve left me, hold down on my dick\nBut you were still there to help you, you the chef that kept me fit\nYou see, I ain’t scared to say it, there was nothing, just to play it\nSo I was shooting for the head and I ain’t moving for no feds\nWatching every move and know my whereabouts\nFinally I make more, fake hoes don’t care about\nIt’s like four niggas try to share a house, it ain’t gonna work,\nI make 'em tear it down\nGet that eviction notice, grip the 40, might let them niggas have it\nScooter and Gucci, you know we causing havoc\nBaby do like I told you\nNever let a nigga fuck you over\nStay down, I’m a put you in a Rover\nYou better never tell nobody what I showed you\nYou a soldier, you a soldier\nBeauty in the eye of the beholder\nShe a wild alley cat, Villanova\nI pray to God, don’t fuck, don’t pull her over\nIt ain’t 'bout the sex, it’s all about the soldier\nI went careless bout the money but my soldier\nI lost a bum, I lost the pick, I lost my soldier\nShe a down bitch, a motherfucking soldier\nStand and salute like I told you to\nPistol in the purse like I showed you to\nShe got the brains and the body and the\nI give a shout out to these bitches 'cause they hopeless, too\nSoldier, soldier, baby girl a soldier\nPut over, la, she did what I told her\nDon’t give a damn if they sell her ass to Angola\nMy girlfriend thick, lips look like Crayola\nSeven times paying bribes, call her she pay all\nCocaine, Coca Cola, curse them with them'\nI’m 'with OJ in yeah we got them boulders\nI call that bitch lieutenant 'because that bitch a soldier\nBaby do like I told you\nNever let a nigga fuck you over\nStay down, I’m a put you in a Rover\nYou better never tell nobody what I showed you\nYou a soldier, you a soldier\nBeauty in the eye of the beholder\nShe a wild alley cat, Villanova\nI pray to God, don’t fuck, don’t pull her over\nIt ain’t 'bout the sex, it’s all about the soldier\nI went careless bout the money but my soldier\nI lost a bum, I lost the pick, I lost my soldier\nShe a down bitch, a motherfucking soldier