raiders - luh soldier & big yavo lyrics
[intro: big yavo]
(glizzy, what you cookin’ up?)
glizzy, what the f*ck you cookin’?
ayy, that sh*t [?] the hood, ayy, that sh*t done— i’m tellin’ you
who made this b*tch?
[?], dumbass
ayy, dumbass, ayy, let’s go
ayy
[chorus: big yavo]
ayy, sh*t i’m smokin’ so loud it can wake up my neighbors
b*tch nasty as f*ck, ate the d*ck on the table
i’m in oakland with ‘bows, hope the feds don’t raid us
i’m on these opp n*ggas ass, on they trail like the blazers
b*tch, i ain’t superman, can’t save you
ayy, when i walk in, ass throw back like a pager
look at the opps cut hair and still couldn’t fade us
talk down, like sonic, i’ll skate up
[verse 1: big yavo & luh soldier]
a stripper b*tch couldn’t get my money
i’m stackin’ and savin’ today, i ain’t big yavo, i’m yavon
ayy, y’all n*ggas ain’t takin’ me serious
i’m all in your b*tch mouth just like veneers
ayy, slide in a trackhawk, this b*tch fast and furious
big bullets i’m throwin’, catch this can’t cure it
your b*tch with me and i got her runnin’ mе errands
downtown in the ‘ham, catch a play like a baron
on thе road to la, got the ‘bows in the ram
sellin’ white girl, carly and sam
ayy, and i stay with my leg, catch a pop and i’ma blam
ayy, test me, i’m passin’ exams
all my opps pushed those bullets and running like cam
these n*ggas sweet, candy yams, ayy
i’m ’bout my bread like jelly and jam
no tekashi, can’t tell on the fam
[verse 2: luh soldier]
yeah, they know soldier but don’t know jamal
told the b*tch, “shut up and suck on my ball”
told all my brothers, “i’m there with a call”
i won’t let none slide, pick ’em up when they fall
we out in the a like a n*gga from here, sippin’ good hi*tec, i ain’t pourin’ no bev
the opps play with me, then we crackin’ they head
on the b a young n*gga just go special ed
and the streets, n*ggas know that my team going fed
federal just like that young n*gga bag
i only move for some cash, hit a hit for a ‘bow, i finessed him with swag
to the streets, a young n*gga gave all that i had
yeah, this a pistol but this a fn
spin on the opps like i just bought a fan
big soldier, ya’ b*tch a tell you i’m the man, for real
[chorus: big yavo]
ayy, sh*t i’m smokin’ so loud it can wake up my neighbors
b*tch nasty as f*ck, ate the d*ck on the table
i’m in oakland with ‘bows, hope the feds don’t raid us
i’m on these opp n*ggas ass, on they trail like the blazers
b*tch, i ain’t superman, can’t save you
ayy, when i walk in, ass throw back like a pager
look at the opps cut hair and still couldn’t fade us
talk down like talk down like sonic, i’ll skate up
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