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Damian Santos

Niggas steady trippin
I don't get em'
Baby why you leave I'm offended
Yeah!
Guess I'll just mind my business
Get so high, yes I don't mind the priviledge
Know I write
Till' my mind get overlapped
Glad I recorded that
Yeah
Thumbin' through bands
I was just lovin' you, damn!
Now I'm outta the way
Hope that my pops okay
I'm in fossil state
Pablo Picasso, if I get a bottle
Yes I can assure you that I'll be awake
Niggas trippin' off shit that I make
I got another goal today
Shout out my brothers motivate!
They trynna session in
I bless em' then
This out the box like all of my drugs
I get more live when I'm outta the club
Then I realize that the likes and the posts
Ain't the height or the growth
Ima show ya'll sumn
Ima show yaw
Uh, aye!
Ima go hard that's fun, aye!
Shout out the bay, go dumb
And my back pay don't take no month
Yeah!
Backstage
Same groupies
Bad taste
Hate yaw!
Every shot like a 8 ball
Know how I slide
Ima stay Rah
Ima
Guess they don't
Know how it feel
Guess they don't
Know how it feel
Ima need some Wards on the real
Watch ya back!
Cause them boys on the field
Guess they don't
Know how it feel
Guess they don't
Know how it feel
Ima need some Wards on the real
Watch ya back!
Cause them boys on the field
Better watch ya back
They behind ya tracks
Waiting beside ya
Move through the stumps if you need a reminder
The fear or succeedin' been hearin' them demons
Aye
Know we all hear for a reason
But you don't appear in this sequence
I'm impatient with drugs
See yo glow that's floatin' over
Like a angel of love
By the way
You my favorite, wish we could hang out a bunch
I know you satisfied
And they gone miss you when you calicize
I know the issues, situations
Since you playin' I don't care bout who you found or not
I'd rather look into my soul the inner depths
And I've been blessed to make it out alive
That's just some shit that you don't understand
Feelin' like Zeus with thunder in my hands
Photo like minds
How to remember the right times
I got more drip than a pipeline
You a temp agent, Pipe down
My sound go up for years
Buddy right now I'm buggin' yeah
Hit the blunt till' I'm freeze frame
What's a window to an apple?
I can see now how they biting hard
I was fightin off the enamel
You was the peach to my castle
Fuck all the rumors
I see you a ass hole now
Matched on ground
At the awards
Stapped on cam
That's on fam
Always gotta watch ya back
Stabbed from the side
Time to take the tower down
Guess they don't
Know how it feel
Guess they don't
Know how it feel
Ima need some Wards on the real
Watch ya back!
Cause them boys on the field
Guess they don't
Know how it feel
Guess they don't
Know how it feel
Ima need some Wards on the real
Watch ya back!
Cause them boys on the field

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