LYRICS: Jub Jub & Emtee – Soldier

I’m a general for real (Ayy)
I call the shots for real (Ayy)
Yeah I’m the boss for real (Ayy)
They know the drill (Ayy)
I’m a general for real (Ayy)
I call the shots for real (Ayy)
Yeah I’m the boss for real (Ayy)
They know the drill (Ayy)

You know the drill (Ayy, ayy)
Fuck how they feel (Fuck how they feel)
I’ma make me a mill’
Get a house on the hill
I was poppin’ on them pills
Knew that shit wasn’t real (Real)
I was close to be killed, thank God I lived, ayy (Uh huh)
Then I doubled back (Back), back to the trap (Back to the trap)
Back to the racks, rubberbands and a fanny pack
Yeah you know I’ma soldier
I walk in your hood and take over
You hatin’ from your mama sofa
Montclair [?] curls, the world gettin’ colder

I been trhough hell and back
Now I’m woke and it’s to the max (Ayy)
Smokin’ a hot pack
If I take your shit, you won’t get it back (Ayy)
You know I’m a soldier
I put that boy on the poster
Tell my enemies I’m [?]
Got a good head on my shoulder, it’s never over

I’m a general for real (Ayy)
I call the shots for real (Ayy)
Yeah I’m the boss for real (Ayy)
They know the drill (Ayy)
I’m a general for real (Ayy)
I call the shots for real (Ayy)
Yeah I’m the boss for real (Ayy)
They know the drill (Ayy)

I’m a general for real
I call the shots for real (Woo)
Yeah I’m a boss for real
They know the drill
Yah bengithi vele ngeke kuyenzakale
I’m tryna show y’all man kuthi k’dala ngigudla kule game
If I need some shit to be told, ketlo bitsa ntwana yaka Emteezo, the king od that shit
Yeah, Big Hustle and Jub Jub in this bitch, man
Yeah gangster shit, yeah
I already told you, you hoe ass niggas don’t scare me

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