Damn Bro Lyrics

Got a lot of Perkys in my pocket, damn, bro

Pop that homie if he talkin' shit like Xans, bro

Used to be too broke for weed, now I got bands bro

Go to rehab and stop takin' lean, I can't, bro

Choppa got him dancin' like he in a dance show

YSL and V-Lone on my fuckin' pants, bro

Where yo bitch, she with me dancin' like it's tango

All my opps too fruity like a fuckin' mango

How the hell he get kidnapped like where that man go?

That girl a eater, she ate me up like it's Nando's

I tried to wet him with the blade, but that man ran though

Every song I make some fire like it's candles

She want me to pay attention, but I only want some lean

He just wanna talk, but he don't know I got the beam

White brick, that's a kilo, that's some shit you never seen

Gotta flip it by tomorrow, split it with my team

Balenci sweater, pull up any weather

She was too toxic, damn, that bitch, I had to dead her

Perk put me in a different realm like nether

If you wanna try the product, gotta tester

Tester, tester, in the lab like Dexter

If she really got the wap, I gotta test her

Why you think you tough? You goofy like a jester

Gave my homie 100 grams, that's a nice gesture

Ayy, Big Percules, keep some perks on me

Damn, bro, how I did that

Got a lot of Perkys in my pocket, damn, bro

Pop that homie if he talkin' shit like Xans, bro

Used to be too broke for weed, now I got bands bro

Go to rehab and stop takin' lean, I can't, bro

Choppa got him dancin' like he in a dance show

YSL and V-Lone on my fuckin' pants, bro

Where yo bitch, she with me dancin' like it's tango

All my opps too fruity like a fuckin' mango

Big Percules, and I keep some perks on me

Flip em by the pack, I made that money, certainly

If she wanna throw that pussy, need it urgently

If we really got some beef, then come and murder me

New pack in the mail, I wanna be the first to see

Feel like I'm in GTA, bitch, that's the nerd in me

Before I wet him up, I told him outta courtesy

Possession with intent to sell, and then some burglary

Perky got me spinnin' like I am a Beyblade, huh

Feds behind me, do the race, feel like I'm Tay-K, huh

Traffic stop, got nothin' on me, do the nae-nae, huh

If we catch him, he gon' need more than a band-aid, huh

In court, plead the fifth, cuz bitch, I got nothin' to say, huh

What you pay for rent, bitch, I made that shit right today, huh

Don't get caught up with the federals, just try to evade, huh

Ain't nobody stoppin' me, I'm gonna get my way, huh