[Intro]
No, no, no, no (Hey, DJ, put this bitch on replay)
No, no, no, no, no
Yeah, uh
Yeah
[Refrain]
Soldier mentality
My eyes closed to these hoes, let's make a masterpiece
I keep my head on a swivel, bitches after me
She gon' fuck 'cause I'm a hustler and an athlete, yeah
Man, don't trust nobody
Gotta keep my pain to myself, you won't know 'bout it
Be careful when you pillow talkin' and you don't go 'bout me (Shh)
Mmm, yeah
[Verse 1]
Okay, real-deal hustlers
Since high school, me and Colt been motherfuckers
That's true lifе, yeah
I can't trust a bitch 'cause I done fuckеd a nigga wife, yeah
Get on that liquor and she gon' treat a nigga right (Yeah)
And she gon' turn up like ain't nothin' wrong
Hands in the air, tell her friends this her song, yeah
She got her hands in the air, tellin' her friends this her song, yeah
When it's real, she gon' like that
And when them feelings get involved, she gon' fight back
Can't put no trust in no bitches, I ain't like that
And when I'm mad, I shut down, I'll hit you right back
[Chorus]
Screamin' this my song, yeah
I don't know why, I don't know why, I don't know why, but
This my song, yeah
I don't know why, I don't know why, I don't know why, yeah
This my song, yeah
I don't know why, I don't know why, I don't know why, yeah
This my song, yeah, mmm
I don't know why, I don't know why, I don't know why, yeah
[Verse 2]
Head up high, I can't do it for no bitch, yeah
Gotta trust my mama before I get in relationships
Seen the other side since a young age
Got tunnel vision, but I treat it like a maze
I put my problems in my pocket, keep on walkin'
I send my lick, don't take no pic, I do this often, yeah
Remember them days my mama told me pick my head up
Got up off my dick, got on my shit to get my bread up
Message to the hustlers, yeah
If you on your shit, she gon' fuck you, yeah
If you on your dick, they treat you like a scrub, yeah
TLC, you might not get no lovin', yeah
She might get freaky if she see a lil' money
On a time limit 'cause her baby daddy comin'
Got her friends in the air screamin', "Fuck that nigga"
Mmm, deep down inside, she still love that nigga
[Chorus]
Screamin' this my song, yeah
I don't know why, I don't know why, I don't know why, but
This my song, yeah
I don't know why, I don't know why, I don't know why, yeah
This my song, yeah
I don't know why, I don't know why, I don't know why, yeah
This my song, yeah, mmm
I don't know why, I don't know why, I don't know why, yeah
[Refrain]
Soldier mentality
My eyes closed to these hoes, let's make a masterpiece
I keep my head on a swivel, bitches after me
She gon' fuck 'cause I'm a hustler and an athlete, yeah
Man, don't trust nobody
Gotta keep my pain to myself, you won't know 'bout it
Be careful when you pillow talkin' and you don't go 'bout me (Shh)
Mmm, yeah
[Outro]
Screamin' this my song, yeah
I don't know why, I don't know why, I don't know why, but
This my song, yeah
I don't know why, I don't know why, I don't know why, yeah
This my song, yeah
I don't know why, I don't know why, I don't know why, yeah
This my song, yeah, mmm
Yeah, solider mentality
My eyes closed to these hoes, let's make a masterpiece
I keep my head on a swivel, bitches after me
She gon' fuck 'cause I'm a hustler and an athlete, yeah
Man, don't trust nobody
Gotta keep my pain to myself, you won't know 'bout it
Be careful when you pillow talkin' and you don't go 'bout me