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Luh Soldier

"Testimony"

[Intro]
Testimony to the streets, I'm tryna make it happen
I'm tryna make it happen, I'm tryna

[Verse 1]
Woke up this morning, brushed my teeth, lil' bro pulled up in a Magnum
He want that work, I'm tryna see like if I'm really gon' tax him
I cut the price, he gon' come back so I can move like a Phantom
And if you trappin', you'll relate, Luh Soldier makin' an anthem
Finesse and elevate, lil' n*gga, motivation for hustle
Say how you really hang with squares, lil' boy, you know they some busters
I spit the truth and that's a fact, it ain't no cap in my campaign
I pray I stay afloat, these n*ggas just tryna maintain
Stop tryna double back and get money, you n*ggas trippin' bad
I'm sleepin' with my pistol for n*ggas that wanna do me bad
I know them boys been watchin' but f*ck it, we gotta get it gone
If you ain't 'bout no money then why the f*ck would you hit my phone?
Why these n*ggas flodgin'? I'm tryna see why they wanna cap
You know we not on terms, when I catch you, ain't finna give you dap
Don't think just 'cause I rap I won't pop up, I do my own dirt
You n*ggas takin' up for a n*gga, go get your own work

[Chorus]
Testimony to the streets, I wanna make it happen
Who 'bout that action? Where your profit, dawg? Who really trappin'?
Testimony to the streets, I did this for the trappers
Pick up the scale, turn on your flip, 'cause this your f*ckin' anthem
Testimony to the streets, I wanna make it happen
Who 'bout that action? Where your profit, dawg? Who really trappin'?
Testimony to the streets, I did this for the trappers
Pick up the scale, turn on your flip, 'cause this your f*ckin' anthem

[Verse 2]
Money is the motive, lil' n*gga, I'm tryna tell you now
If you ain't got no money, then listen, it's time to figure out
You say you got a hustle, well let me know when you're makin' money
Cappin' for these hoes, reality, these n*ggas really bummy
Didn't have no mil', I had a pistol and a dream
Didn't have no dollar to my name, I had to pull a couple screens
I'm in that mode, I feel like Gucci back in '04
I'm trappin' out of state, all through LA, f*ckin' with Lonzo, I ain't no Laker
If anything, b*tch, I'm a Pacer
Got folks in Indiana, touch the package, we gon' face you, end of discussion
I never was a stand up kid, I sit and mind my business
I feel like Ace, I ain't for sure, no need for f*ckin' witness
Codefendant was your partner but he pulled your card
These n*ggas pus*y, who gon' step? 'Cause I'ma stomp the yard
Came out the trap, ain't tryna sleep, it ain't no need for beds
Feelin' like Gucci, b*tch, I'm juggin', tryna bust your head

[Chorus]
Testimony to the streets, I wanna make it happen
Who 'bout that action? Where your profit, dawg? Who really trappin'?
Testimony to the streets, I did this for the trappers
Pick up the scale, turn on your flip, 'cause this your f*ckin' anthem
Testimony to the streets, I wanna make it happen
Who 'bout that action? Where your profit, dawg? Who really trappin'?
Testimony to the streets, I did this for the trappers
Pick up the scale, turn on your flip, 'cause this your f*ckin' anthem

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