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We the Army Video (MV)




Performed By: Ck
Language: English
Length: 3:18
Written by: Jahrri Wright




Ck - We the Army Lyrics
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No f*ck boy you not cool as me
Iced out all my jewelry
Pull up in that Humvee
I pull up in that Humvee tecks and darcos on me I'm feelin' like a army
Player like Atari no sorry I'm not sorry I met her at the party
And f*ck boy you not cool as me
Iced out all my jewelry ballin' hard as usually
I pull up in that Humvee
Tecks and darcos on me I'm feelin' like a army
Player like Atari no sorry I'm not sorry I met her at the party
And f*ck boy you not cool as me
Iced out all my jewelry ballin' hard as usually
Focus man I made that bag priority
Iced out all my jewels and my rings 'cause I'm royalty
Shorty f*ck with me fo sho' you royalty
Ballin' shit ain't new to me pray for me I am worldly
(I'm talking Lambo with the shift kit)
F*ck boy you not as cool as me
Iced out all my jewelry I get them skirts than sororities
(yeah Cool Kid shit bitch)
Swervin' on amphetamines sippin' on promethazine this bitch is digi everything
I pull up in that Humvee Tecks and darcos on me I'm feelin' like a army
Player like Atari no sorry I'm not sorry I met her at the party
And f*ck boy you not cool as me
Iced out all my jewelry ballin' hard as usually
I pull up in that Humvee
Tecks and darcos on me I'm feelin' like a army
Salute me boy you talkin' to a Veteran
Prescribed to the hood with the draco like it's medicine
Yea yea and yea we the army
Big straps on me talkin' 50 in my garment
Pussy nigga you'll get hit unless u forfeit
Red dot spot him marksman I hit the target
The lord took him early he was martyred
Leave him stone shorty gone dearly departed
Blocka blocka blocka blocka
Them shells get to ringing you get murdered
Blocka blocka blocka blocka
Talkin' all that shit and now you nervous
We the army we the army
When we pull up in this motherf*cker know that we the army
Yeah we the army we the army
When we pull up in this motherf*cker
I pull up in that Humvee Tecks and darcos on me I'm feelin' like a army
Player like Atari no sorry I'm not sorry I met her at the party
And f*ck boy you not cool as me
Iced out all my jewelry ballin' hard as usually
I pull up in that Humvee
Tecks and darcos on me I'm feelin' like a army
Player like Atari no sorry I'm not sorry I met her at the party
And f*ck boy you not cool as me
Iced out all my jewelry ballin' hard as usually
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No f*ck boy you not cool as me
Iced out all my jewelry
Pull up in that Humvee
I pull up in that Humvee tecks and darcos on me I'm feelin' like a army
Player like Atari no sorry I'm not sorry I met her at the party
And f*ck boy you not cool as me
Iced out all my jewelry ballin' hard as usually
I pull up in that Humvee
Tecks and darcos on me I'm feelin' like a army
Player like Atari no sorry I'm not sorry I met her at the party
And f*ck boy you not cool as me
Iced out all my jewelry ballin' hard as usually
Focus man I made that bag priority
Iced out all my jewels and my rings 'cause I'm royalty
Shorty f*ck with me fo sho' you royalty
Ballin' shit ain't new to me pray for me I am worldly
(I'm talking Lambo with the shift kit)
F*ck boy you not as cool as me
Iced out all my jewelry I get them skirts than sororities
(yeah Cool Kid shit bitch)
Swervin' on amphetamines sippin' on promethazine this bitch is digi everything
I pull up in that Humvee Tecks and darcos on me I'm feelin' like a army
Player like Atari no sorry I'm not sorry I met her at the party
And f*ck boy you not cool as me
Iced out all my jewelry ballin' hard as usually
I pull up in that Humvee
Tecks and darcos on me I'm feelin' like a army
Salute me boy you talkin' to a Veteran
Prescribed to the hood with the draco like it's medicine
Yea yea and yea we the army
Big straps on me talkin' 50 in my garment
Pussy nigga you'll get hit unless u forfeit
Red dot spot him marksman I hit the target
The lord took him early he was martyred
Leave him stone shorty gone dearly departed
Blocka blocka blocka blocka
Them shells get to ringing you get murdered
Blocka blocka blocka blocka
Talkin' all that shit and now you nervous
We the army we the army
When we pull up in this motherf*cker know that we the army
Yeah we the army we the army
When we pull up in this motherf*cker
I pull up in that Humvee Tecks and darcos on me I'm feelin' like a army
Player like Atari no sorry I'm not sorry I met her at the party
And f*ck boy you not cool as me
Iced out all my jewelry ballin' hard as usually
I pull up in that Humvee
Tecks and darcos on me I'm feelin' like a army
Player like Atari no sorry I'm not sorry I met her at the party
And f*ck boy you not cool as me
Iced out all my jewelry ballin' hard as usually
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Writer: Jahrri Wright
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