Gates, Kevin - Soldier Man Lyrics






Say, say Tasha say Brianna run over there and bring me my cup ya heard me
Bring me that right there
Nigga already know my swagger sit on the ceiling with hopes of grabbing a million
If rap don't happen to happen its back to bagging and pitching
How can a child heed they father when he somewhere in the pen
30 days from my release right back in the streets again

Prayers go to heaven, when you close your eyes
The gunshot sounds come as no surprise
When living in a soldier man town
When living in a soldier man town
No sunshine skies are grey
But we live this night and day
I Guess I'm living in a solider man town
I Guess I'm living in a solider man town

750 Li, dive in the streets
You learn to shallow your pride or you die tryna eat
Kevin Gates, don't know what to call it, forever me
Whatcha months like, I ain't sold grass since 17
God I know you in control of the cards and you deal em right
My dawg gave his heart to the Lord, and got hit with life
At least we still see him, not at all freedom
Family pictures without you in em, we not at all cheesing
Something about your daughter, the way she be looking at me
Give her toys, and I spoil her, she still don't be looking happy
Niggas look crooked at me, symbol of success
Bread Winners Association got the emblem on my neck
Out of town Beto and Brian we talking brick money
A8, R8 Spyder, we talking whip money
Pigeon on the strip, feet hurting, you talking trick money
Had to get a job to survive, cough up your rent money

Prayers go to heaven, when you close your eyes
The gunshot sounds come as no surprise
When living in a soldier man town
When living in a soldier man town
No sunshine skies are grey
But we live this night and day
I Guess I'm living in a solider man town
I Guess I'm living in a solider man town

Lord bless me with another topic, public defender
No dream team, no Johnny Cockrin
The mothers of my children got they own specific ways
Head first in the game, keep hunger pains away
When Grandfather passed away, I heard him say you the man of the family
Never thought the Judge and the DA's would try to slam me
Now I understand that it, ain't no understanding
Money in my hand, my respect, I'm demanding
Label label me reckless safe to say a loose cannon
Fast cars, fast broads, and penitentiary chances
Broke it off they like family, big dawgs got involved
Now the kid is outstanding
Nike sweats, White G-Stock look who out standing on the block
Fiends passing, watching things harassing
Stop it, in the street I'm tryna see a profit
Can't go get a job, I ain't got no other option

True life confessions, expressing what I believe
Scars on the surface, with mines I can bleed
Everything I lost, eventually Ima see
Lay my life down, holding my weapon willing to squeeze
Stuck in the street life
Sucking my teeth like
Hustle to eat, while I'm, clutching my heat
Object of the game was to stack and get out of here
Shoulda never changed, so I'm trapped, can't get out of here

Prayers go to heaven, when you close your eyes
The gunshot sounds come as no surprise
When living in a soldier man town
When living in a soldier man town
No sunshine skies are grey
But we live this night and day
I Guess I'm living in a solider man town
I Guess I'm living in a solider man town





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  1. k.... D....

    Baton rouge living

  2. J.... B....

    Lord send me a real wingman let's go find girls 👐👐👐

  3. G.... D....

    I know you in control of the cards and you deal em right, my dawg gave his heart to the lord and got hit with life 🔥🔥🔥

    G.... D....

    God Drink Visuals 🔥🔥🔥🔥

  4. j.... ....

    Remember soulja boy? This is him now. Feel old yet?

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    joebeanj 😂😂😂 pretty much

  5. B.... A....

    Soilder man still in my playlist in 2019

  6. R.... D....

    Still bangin in 2019🔥🔥🔥

  7. C.... R....

    Niggas be looking crooked at me symbol of success

  8. N.... W....

    Can't go get a job i aint got no other option💯💯💯💯 im the only one who felt this shit?

    N.... W....

    Nick Wallace I feel my nigha we gotta get it by any means

  9. �.... W....

    313 Detroit Murda Mitten in this Bish

  10. S.... R....

    " The object of the game was to stack and get outta here.. Should a never changed, now I'm trapped can't get outta here " 😕

  11. L.... c....

    843 Boi welcome to Charleston the place where killas get killed

  12. R.... n....

    318

    bayou boy

  13. D.... 8....

    Real nigga musik

  14. D.... ....

    prayers go to heaven when you close your eyes

  15. V.... R....

    This nigga tha shit he dont spit that fake shit about money an cars he talk about how hard he worked to get were he is

  16. y.... g....

    dude was on this track tho

  17. K.... M....

    My favorite song EVER!!!! Love Kevin BOO!!!(: <3

  18. C.... A....

    Its old but i still love it ! #gates  

  19. P.... J....

    Something about yo daughter the way she be looking at
    Buy her toys and spoil her and she don't be looking happy

    P.... J....

    Heck YES!!!! LMAO!!!!

  20. M.... W....

    318
    #souljamantown

  21. G.... G....

    Reapin (985) till I die but gotta give it ta wea I'm living at rite nah (337) :) gates goin hard out hea

  22. L.... S....

    337 new iberia stand tf up

  23. D.... W....

    this my mf shit,bumpin gates till i die

  24. H.... T....

    337 for real love this mann !!!!!

  25. k.... T....

    Mane I ain't saw grass since 17

  26. S.... G....

    Rayne La Here!

  27. k.... T....

    Dis my sng

  28. t.... s....

    Louisiana is a soulja man town!! 985!

  29. K.... T....

    lol tht shit funny man i havent seen grass sence 17 too i went there with kevin gates

  30. k.... k....

    bitch u fckin stupid wtf this got 2 do widd boosie

  31. c.... l....

    fiya shit son

  32. k.... s....

    tht myi shit

  33. Z.... Q....

    hell yeah this the shit rite here