[Intro: Yo Gotti]
Be [?] wit' me
My nigga keeps tryin' (Keeps tryin')
We soldiers, I told ya'
My nigga Jack [?]
Okay, bitch, get your mind
Uh, bitch, get your mind right
Nigga get your mind right
Get your mothafucking mind right
Okay, bitch, get your mind
Uh, bitch, get your mind right
Nigga get your mind right
Get your mothafucking mind right
[Chorus: Lil Jon]
We some dirty south soldiers
What, what, what, what
We some dirty south soldiers
What, aye, aye, aye
I said, "Bitch, get your mind right"
I thought I told ya
Bitch, get your mind right
I thought I told ya
Bitch, get your mind right
I thought I told ya
Bitch, get your mind right
I thought I told ya (Yeah)
[Verse 1: Yo Gotti]
I'm in town [?]
Real nigga, young nigga, they be grindin'
Give a fuck about a ho nigga shinin'
Block [?] leave your stupid ass [?]
Told 'em [?], break a nose
[?]
Bitch, I'm a soldier and I ain't from [?], from the north-north
Like a nigga been told you, you got it
Follow me, follow me to the block, boy
[?] ready to chop, boy
You niggas think this a game, but see it's not, boy
'Cause I'm a soldier, [?]
[Chorus: Lil Jon]
We some dirty south soldiers
What, what, what, what
We some dirty south soldiers
What, aye, aye, aye
I said, "Bitch, get your mind right"
I thought I told ya
Bitch, get your mind right
I thought I told ya
Bitch, get your mind right
I thought I told ya
Bitch, get your mind right
I thought I told ya (Yeah)
[Verse 2: V Slash]
I'm a dirty south, dirty mouth
Soldier 'til I die
[?]
So [?] get your mind right or I won't hesitate to let you feel [?] right
I'm a block [?], make a choppa, head cut you
Put that on my big brother, never been a scared soldier
[?] soldier
Bus' a player, no, soldier
Never train tuff, soldier
Try bust a nut, soldier
[?] your head down a [?]
Like a marijuana dudes [?]
You don't really want it, man
You don't wanna see me
[?]
[Chorus: Lil Jon]
We some dirty south soldiers
What, what, what, what
We some dirty south soldiers
What, aye, aye, aye
I said, "Bitch, get your mind right"
I thought I told ya
Bitch, get your mind right
I thought I told ya
Bitch, get your mind right
I thought I told ya
Bitch, get your mind right
I thought I told ya (Yeah)
[Verse 3: Yo Gotti]
I live a good life, lam life, bitch, get your mind right
No life, street bright, made me pull a all night
[?] pose block off [?]
Bad I ain't move 'til a nigga holla one time
Get me a pistal, put it in your mens [?]
Nigga, we ain't cool 'cause you buy me some crystal
Bitch, I'm a soldier, mean I'm a soldier
Mill' in the bank, still breaking down boulders
[?] perfect, nail done, feet done
"Ayy, can I holla at you for a minute?," No bitch, you a re-run
[?], like I been rocking [?]
Three time loser, bitch, you need to get your mind right
[Bridge: ?]
I, I thought I told you bitches
It's not a mothafuckin' game
So why the fuck is you playin'?
My nigga, it's over with for your label
Ari, we are bachelors
We got this mothafuckin' shit on lock
We can't shine
[?], got it?
We some mothafuckin' [?]
[Verse 4: ?]
I'm a dirty south soldier, mane, I told you, mane
When the chop close shop, 'cause it's over, mane
Fifty shots make you stop, drop and roll
But me and my dudes, we get away on shoes
They stop and [?]
What you know about the south?
What half of these niggas got gold and platinum on their mouths
A bitch get wrong
We [?] than their mouths
A bitch get wrong
We [?] than their mouths (Oh-oh)
Plus we be slaying with lady
Call you my [?] my cousin
[?] lady, got woke for the low
Plus we gang related
Thinking stupid always slow
Boy, you ain't gon' make it
Boy, you ain't gon' make it
[Chorus: Lil Jon]
We some dirty south soldiers
What, what, what, what
We some dirty south soldiers
What, aye, aye, aye
I said, "Bitch, get your mind right"
I thought I told ya
Bitch, get your mind right
I thought I told ya
Bitch, get your mind right
I thought I told ya
Bitch, get your mind right
I thought I told ya (Yeah)
[Verse 5: ?]
I'm 'bout that money
'Bout that music
'Bout that hussle
'Bout that [?]
I let it wang
I'm out the [?], out the [?], out the [?]
I ain't no bitch, I ain't no ho, I ain't your boy, I ain't no lame
I'm that kid shine, biatch (I thought I told you it's no game)
Man these whores, not some real niggas
Whores, not kill niggas
I'm a rap star with heart from the start
Man I'm a thrill nigga
People like to sneak diss
These boys on [?]
I close deal worth mill'
These boys gon' respect shine
Chopper and a TEC-9
This soldiers come equipped with that
Hopping out of that Chevy [?]
Man, I'm dope with fresh
Who am I?
I'm the Kid Shine, rap hustler
Man, who am I?
I'm a mothafucking soldier
[Outro: Lil Jon]
Aye, we some dirty south soldiers
What, what, what, what
We some dirty south soldiers
What, aye, aye, aye
I said, "Bitch, get your mind right"
