​army

[Hook: Suckerpunk]
Bitch I'm ready to attack lemme get my army!
When I pull up in all black, they be calling me barbie
[?], pull up n we blast
Bitch when it done, we be coming in fast
Fuck out my spot, you can be my lover
I'm in [?], I'm undercover
X2

[Verse 1: Vision4k]
Walking to the sack, I'm a big cash fiend
Even in my sleep, I be counting in my dreams
Calling up the army, yeah calling up the team
If he talking sweet, we gon' pull up with the beam
Yeah you talk big shit, but you'll never be us
Aye stay out of my way, boy you know you a scrub
Yeah I'm next up, but I never seen your come up
Yeah you talking on my name, boy you know you get struck!
Big bad wolf so I'm never coming closer
I've been dead, cos' I'm never getting over
Take my bag I'ma put it on my shoulder
Climbing up the ranks, yeah I been getting bolder
I been patient, but I'm getting colder
Pop another pill because I'm a fucking loner
Been so long because I been sober
Waiting for the time that I get closure

[Verse 2: Hella Sketchy]
Yeah
I'm never gonna get closure, no
Yeah, [baby/Bag gonna?] come in closer
Yeah
Switching lanes in a rover, yeah
Fuck with my gang you are over (skrrt skrrt)
Counting my bands till my hands hurt yeah (20 bands)
Brand new Benz, yeah I make it skrt (skrrt skrrt)
I think she like me, she taking off her skirt (woah)
Check the tag yeah, Louis Vuitton on my shirt, yeah
I'm getting money cos' I put in work, yeah
Boy you broke, boy you in the dirt, yeah
Like my phone, cos' my bitch alert, yeah (Bitches alert, yeah)
Fuck with my bro, yeah, he [might murk/my merc?], yeah
Yeah
Yeah, he [might murk/my merc?], yeah, yeah (Pew, pew, pew)
Put him in the dirt, yeah, yeah
Put him in the dirt
Put him in the dirt, 'Rari it gon' skrt

[Verse 3: Lil Wintr]
Put him in the dirt, bands will make you skrt
Bitch I whip it up, you got no worth out
Quit the cappin' bitch, you not whippin' shit
Check my bills yeah, you not close to this
Bills in the bank yeah, we pulling up yeah
Gas in the tank yeah, I got a bad bitch
Bad bitch yeah, what you worried bout
You broke as shit yeah
I got hoes yeah, all up on my dick
I got so much bread, I'm a kid I can't quit
Clownin' from the start, they said I wasn't shit
Sitting on my ass, make 10 bands real quick
I got lots of dough yeah, I got lots of cheese
Where the fucking hoes at? Only thumbing these
Why the fuck you stay eating up my line
Don't you waste my time, don't you waste my time

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