Damage
Okay I'm smoking my baby she all in my dope
Can't never say that I'm lying
Diamonds so wet but I think they been crying
I'm on 18 getting slumped with the slimes
I'm finna hop in the wheels, and slide on the hill
Don't care if it's night or it's shine
All of my brothers got pills we don't got to steal 'em
Bro got a healthy supply
Ain't never been on a drill, that fire on us still
It's burning ya up like a eye
I told that bitch you can't chill
I got her an Uber and sat on my porch to get high
Real talk, I got a thrill so I'm bout' to chill
I got all the shit you could try
Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah
I got all the shit you could try
Slide in on a nigga baby mama
It ain't worth the drama
I just send a text
Couple yercs will have her grabbing at my neck
Diamonds singing like a barbershop quartet
Phone ringing had to go and get a line
Poured me up a line, In some lemon lime
Nigga tripping bout to go and get a nine
Bro on demon time, I just hit the fire
It is what it is, wanna be on my level
You got to be lit
Hoe on my lap got a husband and kids
No looking back you succumb to the drip
I don't think twice when I'm on the go
Give me the space and I'm letting it rip
Stuck to the money, I got me a grip
Pour up a whole lot of Purpp when I sip
I'm smoking my baby she all in my dope
Can't never say that I'm lying
Diamonds so wet but I think they been crying
I'm on 18 getting slumped with the slimes
I'm finna hop in the wheels, and slide on the hill
Don't care if it's night or it's shine
All of my brothers got pills we don't got to steal 'em
Bro got a healthy supply
Go ahead, we ahead, money bread
She gon' watch all the money spread
On Yorktown BH18 nigga play with pussy
In the bed
Big problems, let the drugs heal
And when I talk to GOD he put the shit on read
Play with me it's going downhill
Bodies hit the ice like we on fucking sleds
Okay I'm smoking my baby she all in my dope
Can't never say that I'm lying
Diamonds so wet but I think they been crying
I'm on 18 getting slumped with the slimes
I'm finna hop in the wheels, and slide on the hill
Don't care if it's night or it's shine
All of my brothers got pills we don't got to steal 'em
Bro got a healthy supply
Ain't never been on a drill, that fire on us still
It's burning ya up like a eye
I told that bitch you can't chill
I got her an Uber and sat on my porch to get high
Real talk, I got a thrill so I'm bout' to chill
I got all the shit you could try
Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah
I got all the shit you could try
Can't never say that I'm lying
Diamonds so wet but I think they been crying
I'm on 18 getting slumped with the slimes
I'm finna hop in the wheels, and slide on the hill
Don't care if it's night or it's shine
All of my brothers got pills we don't got to steal 'em
Bro got a healthy supply
Ain't never been on a drill, that fire on us still
It's burning ya up like a eye
I told that bitch you can't chill
I got her an Uber and sat on my porch to get high
Real talk, I got a thrill so I'm bout' to chill
I got all the shit you could try
Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah
I got all the shit you could try
Slide in on a nigga baby mama
It ain't worth the drama
I just send a text
Couple yercs will have her grabbing at my neck
Diamonds singing like a barbershop quartet
Phone ringing had to go and get a line
Poured me up a line, In some lemon lime
Nigga tripping bout to go and get a nine
Bro on demon time, I just hit the fire
It is what it is, wanna be on my level
You got to be lit
Hoe on my lap got a husband and kids
No looking back you succumb to the drip
I don't think twice when I'm on the go
Give me the space and I'm letting it rip
Stuck to the money, I got me a grip
Pour up a whole lot of Purpp when I sip
I'm smoking my baby she all in my dope
Can't never say that I'm lying
Diamonds so wet but I think they been crying
I'm on 18 getting slumped with the slimes
I'm finna hop in the wheels, and slide on the hill
Don't care if it's night or it's shine
All of my brothers got pills we don't got to steal 'em
Bro got a healthy supply
Go ahead, we ahead, money bread
She gon' watch all the money spread
On Yorktown BH18 nigga play with pussy
In the bed
Big problems, let the drugs heal
And when I talk to GOD he put the shit on read
Play with me it's going downhill
Bodies hit the ice like we on fucking sleds
Okay I'm smoking my baby she all in my dope
Can't never say that I'm lying
Diamonds so wet but I think they been crying
I'm on 18 getting slumped with the slimes
I'm finna hop in the wheels, and slide on the hill
Don't care if it's night or it's shine
All of my brothers got pills we don't got to steal 'em
Bro got a healthy supply
Ain't never been on a drill, that fire on us still
It's burning ya up like a eye
I told that bitch you can't chill
I got her an Uber and sat on my porch to get high
Real talk, I got a thrill so I'm bout' to chill
I got all the shit you could try
Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah
I got all the shit you could try
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Writer(s): Ayite Butler Jr
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