Damage
Shit I can do some Damage on this lil mufucka right here
That's what ima name this song Damage check me out look
Lil nigga but my gun big as fuck
My niggas snatch souls yall niggas snatch buffs
Hit the road in a rental
Yall niggas on the buss
You gotta click fulla hoes
They nothin like us
Line them pussy niggas up
We gone knock em down
We make them niggas tuck it in
When we come around
Bitch I'm gettin money outta town
And in the Town
Bitch I'm Inktown Bound
Till a nigga gun me down
I just bought a new choppa
Wit a hunnit rounds
Finna turn a nigga house
Into a haunted house
Run up in a pussy nigga house
For a hunnit pounds
I'll gun my plug down right now
For 200 thow
Aim then I shoot at these clowns
Not in the clouds
Fuck round and shoot up the crowd
Like I'm Yae Yae
Bitch its goin down
Niggas betta holla mayday
Throw a bomb in yo trap
Now you niggas gotta vacate
Bananas for the monkeys
Got the drums cause ima big ape
Fuck a duce of a four
I grab a pop and pour a big 8
Fuck yo AR and yo Choppa
Nigga this a 308
Bullets shake the opps crib
Nigga thought it was a earthquake
That choppa get to shakin on niggas
Like it got Tourettes
Bullets hit his body leave em shakin
Now get gotta rest
That's what ima name this song Damage check me out look
Lil nigga but my gun big as fuck
My niggas snatch souls yall niggas snatch buffs
Hit the road in a rental
Yall niggas on the buss
You gotta click fulla hoes
They nothin like us
Line them pussy niggas up
We gone knock em down
We make them niggas tuck it in
When we come around
Bitch I'm gettin money outta town
And in the Town
Bitch I'm Inktown Bound
Till a nigga gun me down
I just bought a new choppa
Wit a hunnit rounds
Finna turn a nigga house
Into a haunted house
Run up in a pussy nigga house
For a hunnit pounds
I'll gun my plug down right now
For 200 thow
Aim then I shoot at these clowns
Not in the clouds
Fuck round and shoot up the crowd
Like I'm Yae Yae
Bitch its goin down
Niggas betta holla mayday
Throw a bomb in yo trap
Now you niggas gotta vacate
Bananas for the monkeys
Got the drums cause ima big ape
Fuck a duce of a four
I grab a pop and pour a big 8
Fuck yo AR and yo Choppa
Nigga this a 308
Bullets shake the opps crib
Nigga thought it was a earthquake
That choppa get to shakin on niggas
Like it got Tourettes
Bullets hit his body leave em shakin
Now get gotta rest
Credits
Writer(s): Drake Brown
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