Russ Ballard - Army lyrics

(Verse) Who's this dude that's rappin' crazy? Make a piece and singin' too Labels send the invites to the man Betta bring the loot Mama told me act polite Act that like you seen some money My dad taught me wives and knives b**hes out here actin' funny You live like you grabbed the money I live like I have the money I'mma put my family on, get my sh** and pa** the money Buy my mom an island It's Tuesday, where's Bora Bora Jab some sh** out for the fans Continue all my dora-dora sponsored links Pa** the gen', I pora-pora Lables need some more-a more-a Cause a couple ends won't make me move up out my corner f**in' up yo hunter, USA gon' treat me like I'm foreign Givin' out the street food Though that you endured your portion Buy shiz for the ma**es You rappin' fo' yo neighborhood Got some money in my matrice that could f** up yo whole neighborhood Deep breaths for the shallow mind I said deep breaths for the shallow mind Ignite a fire, a week old, shine (Hook x2) I got two middle fingers up if you don't care for me I got to be there for my fans cause they was there for me That's right, les, come and march for me Got a f**in' army round the world on call for me (Verse) Guns up to the cashier till the cash year Ya, I was polishin' my sh**, that was last year Ya, now I'm smoother than a criminal And I'm movin' like a general f** that sh** that all of y'all is talkin' bout I'm makin' myself pot, that sh** Chuck dun' told me This is like 50 mitts with eh, this one Machiavelli Got the tele in New York, labels pumpin' up my arms This will be my blood, I'm a boss They recognize the doin' Gettin' on while you stallin' up But this neva really been about ya Cause muthaf**es been makin' moves with or without ya (Hook x2) And I'm smoother than a criminal but I'm movin' like a general I got two middle fingers up if you don't care for me I got to be there for my fans cause they was there for me That's right, les, come and march for me Got a f**in' army round the world on call for me