Damages Interlude

I ain't tripping they gone love me in a minute
That's how they usually treat a nigga in a McLaren
I'm talking Tom Ford double suit backstage at the Grammys
I really went the wire I don't give a damn who understand me
I don't care if you answer my DM I know how to read a message, yea
Riding with some fine shit I told her I like it better with the messy hair
Say she like a nigga with some vision well you in luck cuz I'm the essence, yea

They hate the truth cuz it's hard to handle it
To this day I'm fighting back tears if I'm riding down campbellton
My daddy apologized a thousand times but it was way too many damages
Try distract myself with my purpose I keep going over the plan again
I still have them random times I taste them tuna fish sandwiches
Think I came across a bad batch but all my hoes smelling like candle sticks
It's either Baccarat or Chanel if you want me to paint it aesthetically
You know the vibe can be cool that don't mean we match energetically
I'm never gone tell a lie and when I talk it's prophetically
What's up with these new niggas, everything they do they do it pathetically
I prefer you move nigga, cuz being in the way be causing discrepancies
Sometimes I'm just not in the mood nigga
Ain't talking hypothetical
Cuz I know how to read the room nigga, at this point I'm professional
And a nigga really in tune
This shit get deeper than the stars and the moon I'm light years ahead of you
They thought I couldn't improve and I came back immeasurable



Credits
Writer(s): Smiff Davis
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