"Army" lyrics
(feat. Donae'o)
[Donae'o:]
A fuck nigga's never in my pathway
I had to leave them niggas in the dark day
Violate? How you mean? Nigga, nah way
You and which motherfucking army?
Nigga, we know at least none of you sorry
How you keep tryna fucking boss me?
Violate? How you mean? Nigga, nah way
You and which motherfucking army?
[Skrapz:]
Yo, I'm all about money, cash, Ps, smoke weed, get pussy
In the west end, spend money like a nigga play footy
D&G jeans, black hoodie
Nigga don't like me? I think to myself "why would he?"
Probably had his girl in my bed
Probably took a nigga to another world with her head
I was rolling a zeg, I light up my shit
Then a nigga said "boom", then she opened her legs
I'm in the front room, holding the meds
Getting tired but I'm gonna rest when I'm dead
I'm just tryna get rich, got a gift, man's blessed
But the filthy 5-0s try arrest man instead
I'm still concentrating on the mission
Doesn't even feel like we've got any competition
On my downfall, I know a couple niggas wishing
Every now and then, I've gotta tell a pussy listen
[Donae'o:]
A fuck nigga's never in my pathway
I had to leave them niggas in the dark day
Violate? How you mean? Nigga, nah way
You and which motherfucking army?
Nigga, we know at least none of you sorry
How you keep tryna fucking boss me?
Violate? How you mean? Nigga, nah way
You and which motherfucking army?
[Skrapz:]
Yo, I ain't playing games with these little toads
I just had to get my album out the way, now I'm fully back up on the roads
I get money, make it grow, everybody knows
I've always been about my dough, that's the way I roll
I talk cold on my telephone
Free my nigga Jazz man, champagne when they let him home
Five years on my lap heading to a show
I'm still a daz, just in case a nigga didn't no-
Tice, niggas wanna stab me up
Tell a nigga that he better bring a sword
I'll let it off and have a nigga running like he's scored
I'll put a nigga in a morgue, then I'm flying abroad
About they're gonna send me up to the lord
Someone tell 'em that they're gonna need resources they couldn't afford
All this bullshit's getting me bored
Fuck niggas turn into gangsters when they're pressing record
[Donae'o:]
A fuck nigga's never in my pathway
I had to leave them niggas in the dark day
Violate? How you mean? Nigga, nah way
You and which motherfucking army?
Nigga, we know at least none of you sorry
How you keep tryna fucking boss me?
Violate? How you mean? Nigga, nah way
You and which motherfucking army?
A fuck nigga's never in my pathway
I had to leave them niggas in the dark day
Violate? How you mean? Nigga, nah way
You and which motherfucking army?
Nigga, we know at least none of you sorry
How you keep tryna fucking boss me?
Violate? How you mean? Nigga, nah way
You and which motherfucking army?
[Skrapz:]
Yo, I'm all about money, cash, Ps, smoke weed, get pussy
In the west end, spend money like a nigga play footy
D&G jeans, black hoodie
Nigga don't like me? I think to myself "why would he?"
Probably had his girl in my bed
Probably took a nigga to another world with her head
I was rolling a zeg, I light up my shit
Then a nigga said "boom", then she opened her legs
I'm in the front room, holding the meds
Getting tired but I'm gonna rest when I'm dead
I'm just tryna get rich, got a gift, man's blessed
But the filthy 5-0s try arrest man instead
I'm still concentrating on the mission
Doesn't even feel like we've got any competition
On my downfall, I know a couple niggas wishing
Every now and then, I've gotta tell a pussy listen
[Donae'o:]
A fuck nigga's never in my pathway
I had to leave them niggas in the dark day
Violate? How you mean? Nigga, nah way
You and which motherfucking army?
Nigga, we know at least none of you sorry
How you keep tryna fucking boss me?
Violate? How you mean? Nigga, nah way
You and which motherfucking army?
[Skrapz:]
Yo, I ain't playing games with these little toads
I just had to get my album out the way, now I'm fully back up on the roads
I get money, make it grow, everybody knows
I've always been about my dough, that's the way I roll
I talk cold on my telephone
Free my nigga Jazz man, champagne when they let him home
Five years on my lap heading to a show
I'm still a daz, just in case a nigga didn't no-
Tice, niggas wanna stab me up
Tell a nigga that he better bring a sword
I'll let it off and have a nigga running like he's scored
I'll put a nigga in a morgue, then I'm flying abroad
About they're gonna send me up to the lord
Someone tell 'em that they're gonna need resources they couldn't afford
All this bullshit's getting me bored
Fuck niggas turn into gangsters when they're pressing record
[Donae'o:]
A fuck nigga's never in my pathway
I had to leave them niggas in the dark day
Violate? How you mean? Nigga, nah way
You and which motherfucking army?
Nigga, we know at least none of you sorry
How you keep tryna fucking boss me?
Violate? How you mean? Nigga, nah way
You and which motherfucking army?
