[Intro]
(? on the gang)
Oh, oh, oh

[Chorus]
Front soldier on the floor and I ain't coming with a bag laying on the floor
Oh wishing for a prayer, looking devil in his core
Even when my mind, front soldier on the floor
Can't get off the ground cause my tears never pour
Wishing for a bag but I'm breaking like a floors
Sex as a drug, I'm a man but a whore
Never been a tweaker but I still try to score
Packing up bags, getting ready for the war

[Bridge]
Hahahaha
And I (And I), and I (Oh), can feel in love
But I (But I), but I (But I), but I (Yeah, yeah, yeah), can feel in love

[Chorus]
Front soldier on the floor and I ain't coming with a bag laying on the floor
Oh wishing for a prayer, looking devil in his core
Even when my mind, front soldiеr on the floor
Can't get off the ground causе my tears never pour
And I don't care, when the wax say no and I don't care
When they push my flow, pedal on the floor, clocks say go
And I can't stop now, one hundred on the road
[Outro]
Hahahaha
And I, and I, and I (Oh), can feel in love
But I (But I), but I (But I), but I, can feel the drugs