[Intro: Wiz Khalifa]
I came back around
It's ya boy Wiz Khalifa, man
Yes, yes, yes
[Verse 1: Wiz Khalifa]
I would never sell myself short, I'm too cocky
Niggas got a problem with that, then you stop me
I think dudes is mad cuz you not me
So you get a pen and a pad and you copy
But at the same time
Man, you could never get away with the same rhymes
So you could take mines
You fellas can't shine
I take time, great lines from a great mind, was under wraps
But now youngin's back, Pittsburgh's front and back
Hip-hop's Maurice Green the way I'm running tracks
Man who could fuck with that, fam nobody
Gotdamn so hot, he got fans all on him, ahk
I said it before, I'll say it again
I'm playing to win, I punch lines grazing the chin
And then, the rhyme ends with a knockout blow
So you could call this a knockout flow
Come fuck with me
[Chorus: Gene Stovall]
I'm a soldier
Move it on the left like I told ya
Camouflage faces look colder
Make the wrong move and I'll fold ya, whoa
I'm a soldier
Wiz been the best, brush your shoulders
Hustling now so when I'm older
All my children will grin, free from sin
And the poison that makes us a man
I'm a soldier
I came back around
It's ya boy Wiz Khalifa, man
Yes, yes, yes
[Verse 1: Wiz Khalifa]
I would never sell myself short, I'm too cocky
Niggas got a problem with that, then you stop me
I think dudes is mad cuz you not me
So you get a pen and a pad and you copy
But at the same time
Man, you could never get away with the same rhymes
So you could take mines
You fellas can't shine
I take time, great lines from a great mind, was under wraps
But now youngin's back, Pittsburgh's front and back
Hip-hop's Maurice Green the way I'm running tracks
Man who could fuck with that, fam nobody
Gotdamn so hot, he got fans all on him, ahk
I said it before, I'll say it again
I'm playing to win, I punch lines grazing the chin
And then, the rhyme ends with a knockout blow
So you could call this a knockout flow
Come fuck with me
[Chorus: Gene Stovall]
I'm a soldier
Move it on the left like I told ya
Camouflage faces look colder
Make the wrong move and I'll fold ya, whoa
I'm a soldier
Wiz been the best, brush your shoulders
Hustling now so when I'm older
All my children will grin, free from sin
And the poison that makes us a man
I'm a soldier
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