Army lyrics

[Intro]
Mack, you're doing the worst
Mom, Polack's making beats again

[Chorus: Dcxshy]
Yeah (Woah)
Yeah (Woah)
We have them sticks like the army (Blatt)
I got this blick, n*gga, how you gon' harm me?
I mix the purp' and the green like Barney
Damn, the b*tch wanna ride me like Harley
The money come first, so I'm never tardy
Sold her some boot, yeah, it was parsley
I'm gettin' good while these lil' n*ggas starving
I don't wanna talk if we ain't talkin' 'bout bread
She ain't talkin' 'bout sh*t, left the b*tch on read
And I got another ho giving that head
We ain't in my crib, n*gga, I'm in her bed
Had to slide on the opps block just like a sled
Run up stupid, you'll leave with no head
Can't take no chance, keep one in the head
Stop copyin' me, n*gga, that sh*t is dead

[Verse: Smokingskul]
These n*ggas copy, n*ggas clones
Shawty a b*tch when she get the bone (Yeah)
I stuff a three-five in the cone (Huh)
.30 on me, get a n*gga gone (We get him gone)
I mix the lean with the Xan's (Yeah)
.30 on me with a ceiling fan (Ceiling fan)
I got the bricks, I got the [?] (Taah)
Making the block through [?], killing them (Yeah)
Make this sh*t disappear, like Screwface
Slime you for a dollar, I'm two-faced (Two-faced)
[?] n*gga, what you do for a blue face (Huh)
I'm servin' the grams out a boot case (Yeah)
I'm off hella sh*t, off the stimulus
I call up Cxshy, yeah, we militant
And these n*ggas keep on sneak dissing, we ain't feeling it
I'm in an orange coupe, but I'm peeling it (Yeah)
[Chorus: Dcxshy]
Yeah (Woah)
Yeah (Woah)
We have them sticks like the army (Blatt)
I got this blick, n*gga, how you gon' harm me?
I mix the purp' and the green like Barney
Damn, the b*tch wanna ride me like Harley
The money come first, so I'm never tardy
Sold her some boot, yeah, it was parsley
I'm gettin' good while these lil' n*ggas starving
I don't wanna talk if we ain't talkin' 'bout bread
She ain't talkin' 'bout sh*t, left the b*tch on read
And I got another ho giving that head
We ain't in my crib, n*gga, I'm in her bed
Had to slide on the opps block just like a sled
Run up stupid, you'll leave with no head
Can't take no chance, keep one in the head
Stop copyin' me, n*gga, that sh*t is dead