[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]