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The Toughest Soldier Video (MV)




Performed By: Kali Mac
Language: English
Length: 3:03
Written by: Khalil McMahon




Kali Mac - The Toughest Soldier Lyrics




It's nine o'clock and shit
Gettin' to it
Gotta thank god man
If nobody got me he got me
And that's on who
Yo

I've been working so long, I need a 401
Stacking profit 'till my pockets weigh a quarter-ton
Different sources of revenue, I need more than one
So when the shit start getting critical I could just dip into one of them foreign funds
I hit the field, everybody do the Forrest run
Niggas don't want war with son
Went from Chevy to a whip without a roof, gotta ignore the sun
Y'all still moving backwards like DeLorean
Rapping till my story done, gather round the campfire
At the show this mic a- now put your hands higher
She said she could leave me 'lone, she a damn liar
Coming out the night to suck me dry, this bitch a vampire
Scary hours, watch glowing like it's possessed
I'm the grim reaper, when I pull up it's fresh to death
Or the slim reaper, when I pull up you know it's wet
Or the gym reaper, kill 'em every time that I flex, ugh
But I don't really do the flex
Laying low cause you never know who's a threat
Niggas talking hot 'till them boys got the drop
Put a shot in your dog like he going to the vet, damn
Lord please heal me from all that I've been through
Save me from the stupid shit I'm into
And sanctify me from evil that's inside me
And set me free so I can wish for peace for those that try me
And steer me away from whoever tryna to slime me
Trying to see my face up in a box like it's a ID
Or IG, I see, niggas trying to stick me like a IV
But I be where they won't ever find me
Cause y'all get no hoes and I stay where the dimes be
And I could tell you about yourself but never mind me
Time is money so writing raps is my time sheet
And when I pass 'em off to distribution I'm like sign these
And give me mine
Niggas racing to the finish line
Following whoever ahead of 'em, I'm like give it time
Only one I fear is God, it's just him and I
So I'm sitting high, on a different vibe
Gettin' mine, live or die
No sitting by, just survive

I know this shit be sounding chee-
I know at this point since we're adults
This shit be sounding
This shit be sounding cheesy as f*ck
But God really gives his toughest soldiers
The toughest battles my nigga
And I'm proud cause you saw it through
And nigga look man you just woke up to that blessing bro
I know life be hard my nigga trust me
Cause sometimes life don't be making sense nigga
But sometimes you gotta deal with the bullshit and become one with the nonsense
For in the end you can always make it make sense nigga
It made sense
I'm happy for you
I'm super happy for you my brother
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It's nine o'clock and shit
Gettin' to it
Gotta thank god man
If nobody got me he got me
And that's on who
Yo

I've been working so long, I need a 401
Stacking profit 'till my pockets weigh a quarter-ton
Different sources of revenue, I need more than one
So when the shit start getting critical I could just dip into one of them foreign funds
I hit the field, everybody do the Forrest run
Niggas don't want war with son
Went from Chevy to a whip without a roof, gotta ignore the sun
Y'all still moving backwards like DeLorean
Rapping till my story done, gather round the campfire
At the show this mic a- now put your hands higher
She said she could leave me 'lone, she a damn liar
Coming out the night to suck me dry, this bitch a vampire
Scary hours, watch glowing like it's possessed
I'm the grim reaper, when I pull up it's fresh to death
Or the slim reaper, when I pull up you know it's wet
Or the gym reaper, kill 'em every time that I flex, ugh
But I don't really do the flex
Laying low cause you never know who's a threat
Niggas talking hot 'till them boys got the drop
Put a shot in your dog like he going to the vet, damn
Lord please heal me from all that I've been through
Save me from the stupid shit I'm into
And sanctify me from evil that's inside me
And set me free so I can wish for peace for those that try me
And steer me away from whoever tryna to slime me
Trying to see my face up in a box like it's a ID
Or IG, I see, niggas trying to stick me like a IV
But I be where they won't ever find me
Cause y'all get no hoes and I stay where the dimes be
And I could tell you about yourself but never mind me
Time is money so writing raps is my time sheet
And when I pass 'em off to distribution I'm like sign these
And give me mine
Niggas racing to the finish line
Following whoever ahead of 'em, I'm like give it time
Only one I fear is God, it's just him and I
So I'm sitting high, on a different vibe
Gettin' mine, live or die
No sitting by, just survive

I know this shit be sounding chee-
I know at this point since we're adults
This shit be sounding
This shit be sounding cheesy as f*ck
But God really gives his toughest soldiers
The toughest battles my nigga
And I'm proud cause you saw it through
And nigga look man you just woke up to that blessing bro
I know life be hard my nigga trust me
Cause sometimes life don't be making sense nigga
But sometimes you gotta deal with the bullshit and become one with the nonsense
For in the end you can always make it make sense nigga
It made sense
I'm happy for you
I'm super happy for you my brother
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Writer: Khalil McMahon
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