New Mistakes Major Nine

[Intro]
No, no, oh
Mmm, yeah

[Chorus]
I'm a real life soldier, bitch, you better back up
Runnin' with them young niggas, ooh, they 'bout to act up
All these mops, all these Glocks, all this action
We don't post pics, we don't do this for no fashion
Don't do it for no hoes, better do it for your family
If you don't take care of them kids, you ain't no man to me
Pushin' these hoes away 'cause I don't be needin' that
And I don't never fall in love 'cause I'm too G for that
No, no, no, that is not the way to go
Never put your trust in these niggas or these hoes
Need some new mistakes, you need some new mistakes
New mistakes, you need some new mistakes, yeah

[Verse 1]
Uh, he's a real rough rider, five-percent slider
Hundred-round drum on some shit that might divide 'em
And I don't play with kids, hope them hoes don't want no problem
Fuck a complexion, she's an option
On the corner, a Mossberg pum-pum
Middle of the summer, gettin' Timberland stomped
And my brother on a pill that'll wake the bity up
When I touch down, I'm gon' shake your city up, yeah
All about my Benjamins, I'm way up
I'm with my other bitch, I made her stay up, yeah
Even with a cape, you couldn't save her, yeah
Word to my dog, forever player