45 and a Glock 9 Luh Soldier (Ft. JayDaYoungan)

[Intro]
(Young Kros on the beat)

[Chorus: Luh Soldier]
Four-fives and them Glock-9's, I been totin’ shit since I was 12
I just got out of the county and I was fucked up so I couldn't make a bail
My mama told me to go get it lil' nigga and I got this shit out the trap
I need me a bed in the booth, traded sleep for success so I can’t take a nap

[Verse 1: Luh Soldier]
Fuck it, I need all the profit, bitch eat up the lingo, you learnin' the language
My auntie told me that I'm next, ain't no way I can fall so you know I'ma claim it
I got this shit out the mud, I wasn't askin' for help, got this shit on my own
These labels keep throwin' me deals but it won’t be a problem ’cause I'm in my zone, yeah
Soldier gon’ eat up the beat while I"m smokin a 'Wood, put that bitch in my face, yeah
Niggas be pussy for real and he said it was up so I caught me a case, yeah
I'ma go bust me a move dawg, I'm feelin’ like fuck it, I really don't care, yeah
I'm feelin' like Al Capone, bitch if you want smoke then put it in the air, yeah
I'm kickin' big shit with the smokers, I'm out in your city if you lookin' for me, yeah
I'ma pull up with the Glock-24 and I'm clutchin' that bitch like I'm Kobe
Thirty shots, bitch I'm feelin' like Curry, yeah
I'm in LA like I'm Worthy, yeah
I had to quit fuckin' with niggas
'Cause niggas be fake and these niggas be dirty (Damn)
I been in this shit for some years (Okay)
I do not vibe with queers (For real)
I'ma roll up me a blunt, me and bruh in the city and we changin' gears, fuck it
Trap it out, bitch 'cause I need it (Yeah)
I gotta take care of my people (Yeah)
I'm movin' big shit out the house
Got them folks lookin' for me, they think it's illegal, yeah