SOLDIERS Headie One & Fred again.. (Ft. Sampha)
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[Intro: Fred again..]
Yo, Heads
Like a week to go now, my G
Love
[Chorus: Sampha]
Faith has feathers and with all my air is fallin'
It take to share my hands with you and let you help me
[Verse 1: Headie One]
We march on
Yeah, I been through so much fuckery but, still yet, we march on
In my cell, countin' down days 'til March done
Disloyalty is somethin' I stay far from
Feds lookin' for someone that they can throw a charge on
All the times I go to face-to-face with a sergeant
The hustle ain't stoppin' even when we're far gone
I ain't tryna find someone to blame my past on
Still got machines, not the type to put your card on
Yeah, I been through so much fuckery but, still yet, we march on
In my cell, countin' down days 'til March done
Disloyalty is somethin' I stay far from
Feds lookin' for someone that they can throw a charge on
[Pre-Chorus: Headie One]
All the times I go to face-to-face with a sergeant
The hustle ain't stoppin' even when we're far gone
I ain't tryna find someone to blame my past on
Yeah, I been through so much fuckery but, still yet, we march on
Yo, Heads
Like a week to go now, my G
Love
[Chorus: Sampha]
Faith has feathers and with all my air is fallin'
It take to share my hands with you and let you help me
[Verse 1: Headie One]
We march on
Yeah, I been through so much fuckery but, still yet, we march on
In my cell, countin' down days 'til March done
Disloyalty is somethin' I stay far from
Feds lookin' for someone that they can throw a charge on
All the times I go to face-to-face with a sergeant
The hustle ain't stoppin' even when we're far gone
I ain't tryna find someone to blame my past on
Still got machines, not the type to put your card on
Yeah, I been through so much fuckery but, still yet, we march on
In my cell, countin' down days 'til March done
Disloyalty is somethin' I stay far from
Feds lookin' for someone that they can throw a charge on
[Pre-Chorus: Headie One]
All the times I go to face-to-face with a sergeant
The hustle ain't stoppin' even when we're far gone
I ain't tryna find someone to blame my past on
Yeah, I been through so much fuckery but, still yet, we march on
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