[Intro: Yo Gotti]
I just ran into this young nigga, he was tellin' me how
He ran his sack up, he beat the streets
I salute him (Link+Up)

[Chorus: Yo Gotti]
Say he grew up on that Gotti and that Boosie and that Jeezy (And that Jeezy)
Self-made millionaire, a dollar didn't come easy (A dollar didn't come easy)
Servin' J's, runnin' plays, re-in' up through UPS (UPS)
He at war with a chopper, he don't got a vest (Grrt)
He a soldier (He a soldier)
And he remind me of me, I thought I motherfuckin' told you
No limit soldier (Uh-uh, uh)
'Cause ain't no limit to these streets
The shit that I defeated, nigga
I'm a soldier (I'm a soldier, I'm a soldier)

[Interlude: Yo Gotti]
I thought I motherfuckin' told you (Told you)
Jump Cutlass to a 600 Benz (600 Benz) and bought my baby mama a Rover (A Rover)
(I'm a soldier)

[Verse 1: Yo Gotti]
Fucked the money up so many times, I accept that (Facts)
But bein' a real nigga, I can say I never failed that (Facts)
Strapped with a KelTec (Strapped)
On God, I may be going where Hell at (Facts)
All the work I put in, streets felt that (Uh)
Melt that, a button (Frrt)
All of a sudden you act tough
Knowin' you ain't come up like us, nigga (Pussy)
38127 Shady Vista Drive (Yeah), one way in, one way out (Pew-pew-pew-pew)
Pray you make it out alive, gangster shit gettin' televised (Yeah)
They call it Gangland on A&E (A&E)
Before it's CMG, we called it I.N.E
Me and Gripp and C Baby and Big G (My niggas)
A couple quarter kis and a hundred P's (Frrt, frrt)
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