[Flame] 🔥 Russ - Army Lyrics
[Verse]
 Who’s this dude who’s rappin’ crazy?
 Makin’ beats and singin’ too
 Labels sendin’ invites to the man
 Betta bring the loot
 Mama told me act polite
 Act like that you’ve seen some money
 My dad taught me watch them eyes
 Bitches out here actin’ funny
 You live like you grabbed the money
 I live like I have the money
 I’ma put my family on
 Get my shit and pass the money
 Buy my mom an island
 It’s Tuesday, we’re in Bora Bora
 Drop some shit out for the fans
 Continue on my dora-dora
 Pass the gin’, I poura-poura
 Lables need some more-a more-a
 Cause a couple ends ain’t gonna make me move up out my corner
 Fuckin’ up yo country
 USA girls treat me like I’m foreign
 Givin’ out this free food
 Hope that you enjoyed your portion
 My shit’s for the masses
 You rappin’ for yo neighborhood
 Got some money in my mattress
 That could fuck up yo whole neighborhood
 Deep breaths for the shallow minds
 I said deep breaths for the shallow minds
 Ignite your fire, we could all shine
[Chorus]
 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
 Left, Right, Left, come and march for me
 Got a fuckin’ army round the world on call for me
 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
 Left, Right, Left, come and march for me
 Got a fuckin’ army round the world on call for me
[Verse]
 Guns up to the cashier
 ‘Cause it’s cash here (yeah)
 I was polishin’ my shit
 That was last year (yeah)
 Now I’m smoother than a criminal
 And I’m movin’ like a general
 Fuck that shit that all of y’all are talkin’ bout
 I’m makin’ myself hot
 Ain’t shit y’all can tell me
 This is like 50 mixed with Em
 Mixed with Machiavelli
 Got the tele in New York
 Labels tuggin’ on my arms
 Sicily in my blood, I’m a boss
 They recognize the Don
 Gettin’ on while you foulin’ up
 But it’s never really been about you
 Cause mothafuckas been makin’ moves
 With or without you
 And I’m smoother than a criminal
 And I’m movin’ like a general
[Chorus]
 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
 Left, Right, Left, come and march for me
 Got a fuckin’ army round the world on call for me
 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
 Left, Right, Left, come and march for me
 Got a fuckin’ army round the world on call for me