[Hook]
Soldier keep on marchin' on
Head down til the work is done
Waitin' on that morning sun
Soldier keep on marchin' on
Oh, oh (8x)
[Verse 1, Austin]
Uh, I got told not to fuck with 'em
But how the fuck am I supposed to tell my bro that I been with em
How am I supposed to tell him that I ever dealt dope with em
And the other side is taking shots at me, alright listen
I love that one girl, but when I'm on the trigger they call me heartless
I'm not me as it seems 'cause I been through darkness
Fuck around with popo is fun and means livin' life to the fullest
And yall playin' with us might catch you a couple bullets
I was in the reception centre with my momma, we had no home
That's where it all started, now you know
But even there it was not safe, they givin' every fucking one a place to hide
Without they knowin' they watchin' us with clips filled with ammo
Yeah, I'm 17 but I guess this is just life like, running from the cops
And where they get up to you and you get shot at the dark of the night
But my .45 is always ready
No not like that 9 to 5, we do our best to survive
Cause I'm a soldier, and imma, keep on marching on
Soldier keep on marchin' on
Head down til the work is done
Waitin' on that morning sun
Soldier keep on marchin' on
Oh, oh (8x)
[Verse 1, Austin]
Uh, I got told not to fuck with 'em
But how the fuck am I supposed to tell my bro that I been with em
How am I supposed to tell him that I ever dealt dope with em
And the other side is taking shots at me, alright listen
I love that one girl, but when I'm on the trigger they call me heartless
I'm not me as it seems 'cause I been through darkness
Fuck around with popo is fun and means livin' life to the fullest
And yall playin' with us might catch you a couple bullets
I was in the reception centre with my momma, we had no home
That's where it all started, now you know
But even there it was not safe, they givin' every fucking one a place to hide
Without they knowin' they watchin' us with clips filled with ammo
Yeah, I'm 17 but I guess this is just life like, running from the cops
And where they get up to you and you get shot at the dark of the night
But my .45 is always ready
No not like that 9 to 5, we do our best to survive
Cause I'm a soldier, and imma, keep on marching on
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