lirik lagu damjonboi - zone life boyz pt. 2
[intro: nuk]
(damjonboi)
[chorus: nuk]
this the sh~t we asked for, they gon’ send a task force
caught another dummy in the whip just like a crash course
pickin’ up the pure sh~t, they swear i had a passport
i was on a cash tour
i was sellin’ dog when y’all was changin’ out y’all last four
[verse 1: nuk]
boy, i’m really up and crashin’ b~tches, b~tches on my bumper
boy, i ride with dog on dog so much, it look like dumb and dumber
spend ’bout thirty there, just wear the clothes, i don’t know sh~t ’bout london
i get high as h~ll, i’m poppin’ percs until they hurt my stomach
get a brick this member, then, i might just use her kitty cat
i know about [?], that’s where my n~ggas sittin’ at
he hit you with ’bout thirty grams, can’t even put a dent in that
ain’t sh~t like gettin’ a drop on dog and hittin’ him where he livin’ at
the feds say they can’t take it light on n~ggas, we keep zip and tags
i don’t even gram for gram no more, i just be sendin’ bags
n~ggas wanna save the broke hoes, they wanna help the p~ssy
my b~tch got her own bag, icy as f~ck, she look like elsa for ’em
[chorus: nuk]
this the sh~t we asked for, they gon’ send a task force
caught another dummy in the whip just like a crash course
pickin’ up the pure sh~t, they swear i had a passport
i was on a cash tour
i was sellin’ dog when y’all was changin’ out y’all last four
this the sh~t we asked for, they gon’ send a task force
caught another dummy in the whip just like a crash course
pickin’ up the pure sh~t, they swear i had a passport
i was on a cash tour
i was sellin’ dog when y’all was changin’ out y’all last four
[verse 2: damjonboi]
this the sh~t they asked for
caught an opp, stopped him, forgot what we beat his ass for
chop a n~gga crib down and firebomb the backdoor
he ain’t never caught no body, what he strapped for?
been poppin’ my sh~t way before i had the dreads
been hittin’ y’all b~tches, i just pulled up for the head
been ridin’ with choppers, now them b~tches come with legs
and i don’t fear sh~t unless it’s god or the feds
styrofoam full of purp’, thinkin’, “d~mn, i miss the red”
love her, but i treat her like a sl~t and leave her ass on read
why these n~ggas fake bangin’? i was born in this sh~t
sb, walk in the club, thunderstorm in this b~tch, hmm
i want the pros, f~ck them hoes, we don’t want them b~tches (you can have her)
better not catch dog lackin’ ’cause we own them n~ggas
applyin’ pressure, i can’t let a b~tch that want sh~t (okay)
tryna calm my youngins down, but they on dumb sh~t
mmm, hit a n~gga thirty~two times in the back, he shaq
i can never cap on these songs, n~gga, these straight facts
they don’t wanna hear none of that sh~t, lil’ n~gga, you wack
n~ggas graduated from new era, lil’ n~gga, you cap
i be tryna bool out, but dada like f~ck that
i heard them n~ggas robbed you for your sticks, where your buffs at?
n~ggas get to seven mile, they jewelry, yeah, they tuck that
took his b~tch to the red roof, come get your sl~t back
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