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The Army, The Navy
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Van Buren Records
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Bro, so if I tell you to get your **** together right now The answer gon' be on wax So I'ma tell you, Louie, tighten the **** up And it's on wax Louie, it stopped recording Louie, record your **** hit record Louie, ain't no regular mark (The army, the navy) I feel like n***as is hating on me But I don't give a f**k, I'm just doing my thing I done ran up twenty bands in a week And I spent it on liquor and various things My uncle and auntie, they worried about me They don't know if music is good for my brain I entered the void and I'm fully engaged The women and children, they need to be saved But don't look at me 'cause I don't gotta cape My b*t*h want some d**k, but it's one of them days I hit up Sahmeer and he quoting the book And he saying not everything good as it looks I'm feeding my ego, my head getting full Van Buren the army, the navy we do what we want If it's corny, we make it look cool I'm pulling my youngin aside And I told him that money over b*t*hes the number one rule But if you show love Remember you gotta be careful about who you give that sh*t to And don't let it stop you from feeling whatever you're feeling As long as the feeling is true But keep it in mind that these b*t*hes gon' chose These n***as gon' use you and then they confuse you and then they gon' use you again You gotta be weary about who you calling your brother We sticking together, look out for each other I'm givin' you dap 'cause I see you my n***a You chasing your dream, I believe you, my n***a I'm making this sh*t look too easy, my n***a I'm juggling wins when I sleep, lil' n***a Don't f**k with the crowd, I ain't pleasing these n***as Your back on the wall, n***as don't need a reason, on God The army, the navy The army, the navy The army, the navy The army, the navy Vamanos, get back to basics Round the troops, no conversation I insist we grab a biscuit Fry them pigs, turn them turn to bacon Learned some lessons 'round the way Not how you say, it's presentation B*t*hes kill for Felix navy Made a business off a language You could say we innovate this Trendy sh*t just entertainment Drapin' in some HBA I'm Bathing Ape on rare occasion Yesterday was fuschia pink Today, I'm feelin' cooler gray Did this sh*t straight off of anger N***as say I couldn't make it Smile for the pictures, boo Lookin'— phew, I feel amazing Nah, I ain't self righteous Not like Meech or Luke, got vices, baby Twenty-years-old in fashion pages Twenty-two, was in The Fader Couple L's, some bad decisions later and VB been your favorite B*t*hes spraining ankles just to kick it, what a mess you making Add the breesh and multiply the business, never liked division Black on black on black on black with fitteds, 12 say we suspicious Never half and half on the commitment, can't forget the mission The army, the navy The army, the navy The army, the navy Army, the navy, let's get it, b*t*h, I'm ragin', let's go Army, the navy, Marines or the Air Force All of my b*t*hes got Air Forces paid for Feel like Lil Baby, a boss, I got say-so Sippin' that sh*t make my cup look like Karo We used to split the fried rice with the egg roll Now it's gourmet 'cause I'm poppin' like Crisco World-cla** lawyers that's all on my payroll So we gon' pop the champagne when the case closed F**k with your swag 'cause that sh*t came from me Lenci my coat and Givenchy my tee Leading my people like, "Please follow me" I keep a baseball bat under the seat D**k in her mouth, it's gon' stuff up her checks Choppa got kick, but it ain't got no feet I got a mission I gotta complete You want a feature, I'm charging a fee Charging a fee, I got people to feed Out in Haiti, they really depending on me I ain't even been to church in a minute But you know I still got that pendant on me I be up high in the clouds, but ten toes down Whenever I needed to be You ain't gon' like that sound when I come around I'm stepping on sh*t like a G F**k all that sh*t, we could do it for real, lil' n***a Like how you wan' do it? I'm with it Come 'round my circle, you talkin' that cap I'ma put me like fifty-nine shots in your fitted We was just tryna keep that sh*t peaceful I ain't even wan' have to handle the business I got my pitbull riding pa**enger Told him to fetch and I pa** him the biscuit (Gone) The army, the navy The army, the navy The army, the navy
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