Foot Soldier

Chorus I put in work, I was a foot soldier, you was a lead runner Better invest, you can't hustle forever, them feds comin' Went did my partner go out bad I should have said somethin' Play dead on 'em, they tried to rob him, he fled on 'em I keep that 30 and a Bible by the bed homie Last situation got a little bloody, left a little bread on 'em No more handouts, I’m done wit it, can’t help ya nigga In this game called life, you know every man for theyself nigga Verse 1 Talk to 'em Rich Homie Every man for theyself, that what my people taught me that what my people taught me Blood suckin' ticks, tryna keep the leeches off me get the fuck up off me nigga Spray a lil' cologne, tryna keep the reefer off me that right too Multiply and division, what my teacher taught me Celebratin' life everyday, kickin' shit on another level Can’t do it by myself, me and my team had to come together And we may have differences but we talk 'em out, yeah amongst the fellas Standin' in the driveway, me and Monte wit a bunch of hittas Chorus I put in work, I was a foot soldier, you was a lead runner Better invest, you can't hustle forever, them feds comin' Went did my partner go out bad I should have said somethin' Play dead on 'em, they tried to rob him, he fled on 'em I keep that 30 and a Bible by the bed homie Last situation got a little bloody, left a little bread on 'em No more handouts, I’m done wit it, can’t help ya nigga In this game called life, you know every man for theyself nigga Verse 2 I watch my patna go broke, he was up a whole mill that right too I done been hurt so many times, I ain't got no feelings too many times When I talk to a man look him in his eye, that's how you know I’m serious And I know I’m different, I’m so ambitious, I go and get it hey, hey Countin’ that money, I ain't need no assistance nah nigga I'm Michael Jordan, you a Scottie Pippen I'm 23, ball And if they don't get the message then it's questions, what they still askin' say what Lookin' at my bling, countin' my rings, Phil Jackson Chorus I put in work, I was a foot soldier, you was a lead runner Better invest, you can't hustle forever, them feds comin' Went did my partner go out bad I should have said somethin' Play dead on 'em, they tried to rob him, he fled on 'em I keep that 30 and a Bible by the bed homie Last situation got a little bloody, left a little bread on 'em No more handouts, I’m done wit it, can’t help ya nigga In this game called life, you know every man for theyself nigga