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“LOST SOLDIER” feat. Ronnie Spencer (Official Music Video)
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Lost soldier
Running through the streets in the ghetto
Lost soldier
Running from the police in the ghetto
Lost soldier
Oh, I can't take this pressure no more
Lost soldier
He chose the homies' love over family
It was 5:48 a.m. in the morning
Palms sweating, drugs pumping through his veins flowing
Started panicking about the things he just did
How did it come to this? 'Cause ever since a kid
All he wanted was the word called love
But the only love he ever got was hanging with thugs
Putting work for the set, that was all that it was
Plus, the only cash he ever got was slinging these drugs
Got addicted to the lifestyle, was down like its gravity
Went from a couple heads in a set into a family
But little did he know that was affecting his real family
His real family
Mama started noticing her baby boy was changing
Pants were getting baggy, and that necklace started hanging
(Why? Why?)
He felt the power, money, and respect from the cold blocks
'Til mama found a gun stashed inside of his shoebox
Breaking down desperately, breathing in back and forth
He tried to calm her down, but all she ever did was yell and force
"How you got the nerve to do this to me?
After everything I've done, how can you do this to me?
You break my heart, take a look at what's important
Everything changed once your father got deported
I don't got papers, what if I left too?
What if they took me, huh? Tell me what would you do?
Me and your father left everything to give you a better life
And you choose to sell drugs and throw up gang signs?
Breaking my heart, plus you know I got health issues
You disappoint me, get out my face, I can't deal with you
Matter of fact, get your guns and drugs and pack your bags
Let's see if you a man, go hit the streets and don't never come back"
Lost soldier
Running through the streets in the ghetto
Lost soldier
Running from the police in the ghetto
Lost soldier
Oh, I can't take this pressure no more
Lost soldier
He chose the homies' love over family
He got that 45 Colt gripping, tucked it inside
Put on his Pro club and chuck T's, he's ready to ride
Now it's time to hit the streets to go and see who his real friends are
His new home was the back seat of his friend's car
Laying down in that back seat
Looking at the sky, thinking about his life when he was happy
You see, the streets wasn't a decision
It was more addiction, it was more of what his life was missing
Respect was the answer he was searching
When the older homies came, he knew he had to put that work in
To prove that he deserved it, to show that he was certain
All the crazy shit he did was on purpose
When the older homies came, it was time to ride
He knew when he hopped in that car, it was do or die
Full bar heads dipping in that bucket
When his ass hit that blunt, his whole attitude was fuck it
Full bar heads dipping in that bucket
When his ass hit that blunt, his whole attitude was fuck it
That's real life shit
Yeah, that's real life shit
I know what it's like, man
Just keep your head up
See the light
Find your way out
Lost soldier
Running through the streets in the ghetto
Lost soldier (lost soldier)
Running from the police in the ghetto
Lost soldier (yeah)
Oh, I can't take this pressure no more
Lost soldier
He chose the homies' love over family
(He chose the homies' love, over family)
(Running from the police in the ghetto)
Talking about lost soldier
(Running from the police in the ghetto)
Than I-I
(I can't take this pressure no more, pressure no more)
Oh
(He chose the homies' love over family)
(He chose the homies' love over family)
Lost soldier, yeah
(He chose the homies' love over family)