Hook

**** boy on 10

Momma raised a soldier Bitch

I been militant mindset

Been born out the trenches shit

**** boy on 10

Momma raised a soldier Bitch

I been militant mindset

Been born out the trenches shit

X2

Verse 1

Money no see me different

Money like madness, it’s stuck on my mind

I been star struck but for an instance

Money no sweet like molasses

It’s shaped me into a guerilla ape

Lucy would gather the fruit of life

Tell me to, munch on a munchie this fruit of mine

Lucy like honey comb , honey pie , honest I’m hypocrite

Made from a fabric it savage

Sabotage sabotage , young nigga tendencies

Camo on camouflage shooting sling shot

At the sherif and deputy

Starving for food, cause the government care for me

COLONIES STILL IN MY HOOD LIKE IT VIRUS

NO ONE CAN TELL HOW THIS WORLD SHAPE MY EYEURS

IM STUCK IN THIS VOID LOST MY SELF

IM STUCK INNA VOID NEED SOME HELP

Hook

**** boy on 10

Momma raised a soldier Bitch

I been militant mindset

Been born out the trenches shit

**** boy on 10

Momma raised a soldier Bitch

I been militant mindset

Been born out the trenches shit

X2