Lung Damage

Yeah

Big Mike

Chris

Byrd

Printz what it is

Dunn

Tim

Youngin Tone

Dub

What

ZOO

Yeah

Uh

Don't even act like you can stand up on the stage with me
The words you wrote, couldn't jump up off the page with me
I was in the cellar
Youngins didn't age with me
Your Ol' Lady set the vibes
Burning Sage with me
Naughty By Nature
Had O.P.P.
But I Let the Ho's go
Now I'm problem free
Honest Lee (honestly)
Couldn't live off the Dollar Tree
Cuz he kept his hands clean
My dead lift calluses
Scratch any ass I palm
Johnny Blaze - Human Torch with the Fire Arm
They let the Cannon go
So for Viacom

(Aye Yo Chill Out Young)

Wa àlaykumu s-salām

Never know
I might need a bridge
Cuz everything go bad when you leave the fridge
Open

Hoping
All this smoke
Didn't damage the lungs

(What, What, What)

Hoping
All this smoke
Didn't damage the lungs

(What, What)

Here we go again
Off the muscle
Know I hustle like the Morris Twins
Air Mags stepping out of the Delorean
4 am on the wake up
This flour, sugar and baking soda get the cake up
I stay up
To Raid roaches on the ceiling
Yeah I spray up
Brigades
Rite of exorcism
Shoot the evil out of any living organism
Remove the
Presiding judge to any court of opinion
I'm killing
The competition
Any nigga you mention
And if your girls in attendance
Probably give her some dick and
Words of wisdom
Like them facts you hear are only opinions
Take em' for what they are
And draw your own conclusions
Illusions
Got you all delusional
Bitches cynical
Didn't notice til I reached the pinnacle
Now my credit score looking like Cee-Lo
I don't mean Khujo Goodie, Gipp or T-Mo
Leave you in a fetal
Position
With fecal
Matter on your nostrils
That what happen
Being nosy with imposters
Now my roster
Full of Dope Boyz
Use to call us Clockers
Dread seeing the Rastas
You be acting for the Oscar
Standing ovation
Everybody clapping at ya
It's the Aftermath
Of a Dr. Dre masterclass
Only half a glass
Empty or full?
What's your perception?
Money, big titties and jewels be the obsession
I'm guessing
All is well
In this living hell
Short squeezed
Robinhoods (robbing hoods)
Couldn't buy or sell
Fairy Tales from the Crypt
Off the Reddit tip
Middle of a pandemic going on a trip
Influencers in my live steam
Getting lit
Burned the whole weekend
I ain't seen them 'em since

Hoping
All this smoke
Didn't damage the lungs

(What, Uh, What)

Hoping
All this smoke
Didn't damage the lungs

(What, Yeah, Yeah)

Hoping
All this smoke
Didn't damage the lungs

(Ah, Yeah, What)

Hoping
All this smoke
Didn't damage the lungs

(Uh, What, What)

I'm the man right there with the chain like
Look at me Mother Fucker in the Lime Light

I'm the man right there with the 'caine like
Yeah, si... and its Snow White

I'm the man right there with the chain like
Look at me Mother Fucker in the Lime Light

I'm the man right there with the 'caine like
Sk - Sking in the Snow White



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Writer(s): Edd Caldwell Jr.
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