Damn Lyrics

Heard ya man’s don’t claim you , he ain’t welcome on the ave,

One day he from the Rex, one day he on falstaff,

One day he be from trenches next day he got ball plans,

Why he got a stick if he dont empty clips don’t understand ?

How you flexing wit the gang the get to snitchin on yo man’s?

How you switchin for dem bands Nigga? Damn

How you flipping on the fam Nigga?

Damn,

Swear da streets is fulla rats , I ain’t tryna take no chance,All about my binniss,

Triple Beamin it got triple digits,

Get da brick and split it, coulda been right beside me my Nigga,

Why did you talk to them people, why is you lyin my Nigga,

Seen you on the camera pointin’ pictures , enditing my niggas,

Ion get to see em everyday I still write to my niggas,

Still sendin kites to my niggas, I live my life by trigger,

I’m in a Benz wit a pole,

I got my weapon exposed,

If we run a drill and get caught up I ain’t telling a soul,

Ain’t a lot soldiers in these streets , either feds or they hoes,

I just cracked a bitch with common with interest we destined to blow,

I can’t serve dem halfway niggaz raw I keep Pressin the dope,

Like how is you hard when you tellin,

How you a cop and felon,

Heard ya man’s don’t claim you , he ain’t welcome on the ave,

One day he from the Rex, one day he on falstaff,

One day he be from trenches next day he got ball plans,

Why he got a stick if he dont empty clips don’t understand ?

How you flexing wit the gang the get to snitchin on yo man’s?

How you switchin for dem bands Nigga? Damn

How you flipping on the fam Nigga?

Damn,

Swear da streets is fulla rats , I ain’t tryna take no chance,