These bitches don’t want love
They want a dollar and a dick
Take a charge for your man
That’s a solid as it get
I’m fucked up i got some problems I admit
But they know I’m on to something
You niggas just on that shit
Spitting dope bricks a verse from me like a lick
Will wilding out walking to the store with the stick
Moment of silence for the niggas that didn’t snitch
Ion need no love ohh
Ion need no love ohh
I just need my drugs yeah
And a bunch of guns
You want that check nigga what’s the hold up
You had your heater but you still froze up
Don’t know what to call it but that’s not uh soldier
Never wanted to be like Mike looked up to soldier
This a Soulja life mentality yeah
I’m the voice of the south
I got loyal cliental
Cause ion tax for the drought
Shawn cotton labeled is the hardest city to come out
They don’t even know the half
It’s way too much to talk about
Time for me to paint the picture
Artists lying through they mouth
It’s a new rapper every time
They going chalk one out
Vell say do what you do
Don’t switch it up just drop a tape
Cause you all around the boards
They go love you anyway
We took the long way out
Them niggas took the interstate
I learned from my mistakes
Gotta be grateful cause I’m great
Young juvie kicked some game
And ever since then I been straight
Keep it real with my day 1 he hung up in my face
Ion need no love ohh
Ion need no love ohh
I just need my drugs yeah
And a bunch of guns
You want that check nigga what’s the hold up
You had your heater but you still froze up
Don’t know what to call it but that’s not uh soldier
Never wanted to be like Mike looked up to soldier
This a Soulja life mentality
I got tired of playing the block so I start rapping
Plus the outcome wasn’t worth it i was lackin
My first Mill I’m putting lil Carl on with the fashion
My nigga lost he really out here tryna scam shit
Couldn’t hide my war wounds with a bandage
Upped my gun on Sean I was tripping off the zanies
Ain’t have no help even though my pops won a Grammy
I was still gettin it out the mud selling whammies
Sorry I can’t give this music up to make you happy
Everything I did was off the love because you family
Look me in my eyes and tell me I ain’t real enough
When I heard that Iggy died I ain’t know who his killer was
They better take it to the grave cause imma get this shit in blood
I’m a self made nigga
I can never make shit up
When it’s all said and done
Imma still be the one to get my niggas out the hood so they ain’t gotta clutch they guns
It’s hard to maintain this Soulja life mentality
I showed you mad love bitch how you mad at me
In reality I know they all after me
I charge it to the game now I’m switching out the battery
It’s hard to maintain this Soulja life mentality
I showed you mad love bitch how you mad at me
In reality I know they all laughed at me
I charge it to the game now I’m switching out the battery
Ion need no love ohh
Ion need no love ohh
I just need my drugs yeah
And a bunch of guns
You want that check nigga what’s the hold up
You had your heater but you still froze up
Don’t know what to call it but that’s not uh soldier
Never wanted to be like Mike looked up to soldier
Ion need no love ohh
Ion need no love ohh
I just need my drugs yeah
And a bunch of guns
You want that check nigga what’s the hold up
You had your heater but you still froze up
Don’t know what to call it but that’s not uh soldier
Never wanted to be like Mike looked up to soldier
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Soulja Life Mentality - WeedJunky
