[Hook: Boaz]
Every soldier got a story to tell
Lemme show ya how this sh** get real
Every soldier got a story to tell
A n***a had to hurt his stripes to the field
Every soldier got a story to tell
My n***a dead wrong still tryna fight us some pill
Every soldier got a story to tell
This concrete jungle either k** or be k**ed
[Verse 1: Hardo]
n***as rather doubt me than [?] me
But n***as in my whole way have hope without me
Man this sh** ain't just music, its movement
f** the record sales, b**h I'm heavy on influence
Mamma stressing, post partom depression
The spas in my direction just hoping her baby make it out
Take a bow pray to the lord on every now
Laters never promise, n***a got a lot of drama n***a
Bout these commas man, its hard to get along with n***as
No holy water, gotta spray a little lava n***a
No peace they only respect the conflict n***a
No sleep this sh** I gotta accomplish n***a
[Hook]
[Verse 2: Boaz]
Whats all about my stripes is a younging
Cause with loud pipes, nikes and all types
Proud to get the block, I know Shyste and all types
Tryna council much money it keep me up all night
They must have took the rule book and re wrote it
These n***as get decoded
Cuz they ain't G coded
Empty out and reloaded
If it ain't about no money, then don't speak on the tryna [?]
And I put that on my hood
That's some real n***a sh**, can make water thicker than blood
A lot of green between the Crips and the Bloods
A lot of n***as getting rich from the hood
[Hook]