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skrapz - army كلمات الأغنية

[hook: donae’o]
a f-ck n-gg-‘s never in my pathway
i had to leave them n-gg-s in the dark day
violate? how you mean? n-gg-, nah way
you and which motherf-cking army?
n-gg-, we know at least none of you sorry
how you keep tryna f-cking boss me?
violate? how you mean? n-gg-, nah way
you and which motherf-cking army?

[verse 1: skrapz]
yo, i’m all about money, cash, ps, smoke weed, get p-ssy
in the west end, spend money like a n-gg- play footy
d&g jeans, black hoodie
n-gg- don’t like me? i think to myself “why would he?”
probably had his girl in my bed
probably took a n-gg- to another world with her head
i was rolling a zeg, i light up my sh-t
then a n-gg- 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 n-gg-s wishing
every now and then, i’ve gotta tell a p-ssy listen

[verse 2: skrapz]
yo, i ain’t playing games with these little toads
i just had to get my alb-m 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 n-gg- 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 n-gg- didn’t no-
tice, n-gg-s wanna stab me up
tell a n-gg- that he better bring a sword
i’ll let it off and have a n-gg- running like he’s scored
i’ll put a n-gg- 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 bullsh-t’s getting me bored
f-ck n-gg-s turn into gangsters when they’re pressing record

- skrapz

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