Soulja Life Mentality OMB Peezy
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[Chorus]
Maintain the soldier life mentality
Would it be a tragedy if them white folks come and hassle me
Gon' throw me down and wrestle me just to put on handcuffs
Then charge me with resistance when they told me to throw my hands up
Tryna survive in this white world, they lock you for sellin' white girl
You 'posed to be a blessing, you add to my stress with this fightin' girl
So many people left me, I'm just hoping you make the right turn
Ain't nobody next, I'm stayin' in there when it's my turn
[Verse 1]
Choppers blazing just like the Navy, put him on his back
My mind racing, want to be patient, but I can't relax
Police racist, man they can't take it, I'm ridin' with racks
I'm gettin' legal money, bitch you crazy, think I'm goin' back
Nigga let me know somethin'
My lil nigga gon' blow somethin', I ain't gotta ask
Better act like you know somethin'
Put the pistol in the stash, duckin' from the task
Act like I owe you somethin' 'cause I'm gettin' rich, niggas gettin' mad
I'm still finish, even if I finish last
This is to maintain the soldier life mentality
Throw me down and wrestle me, that snitchin' shit ain't happenin'
The pain feel like it's stabbin' me, the Glock won't let none' happen to me
The police tryna take you from me, they keep comin' after me
Maintain the soldier life mentality
Would it be a tragedy if them white folks come and hassle me
Gon' throw me down and wrestle me just to put on handcuffs
Then charge me with resistance when they told me to throw my hands up
Tryna survive in this white world, they lock you for sellin' white girl
You 'posed to be a blessing, you add to my stress with this fightin' girl
So many people left me, I'm just hoping you make the right turn
Ain't nobody next, I'm stayin' in there when it's my turn
[Verse 1]
Choppers blazing just like the Navy, put him on his back
My mind racing, want to be patient, but I can't relax
Police racist, man they can't take it, I'm ridin' with racks
I'm gettin' legal money, bitch you crazy, think I'm goin' back
Nigga let me know somethin'
My lil nigga gon' blow somethin', I ain't gotta ask
Better act like you know somethin'
Put the pistol in the stash, duckin' from the task
Act like I owe you somethin' 'cause I'm gettin' rich, niggas gettin' mad
I'm still finish, even if I finish last
This is to maintain the soldier life mentality
Throw me down and wrestle me, that snitchin' shit ain't happenin'
The pain feel like it's stabbin' me, the Glock won't let none' happen to me
The police tryna take you from me, they keep comin' after me
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