Damn Lyrics

Shit's like damn (damn)

All night when we spin it

To the A.M like a fan (damn, damn)

Airing out the steam

See the beams out the van (shwoo)

Purple, white and green

Got them fiends stretching hands (talkin)

Talk of guarantees

On a G where we

All night when we spin it

To the A.M like a fan

Airing out the steam

See the beams out the van

Purple, white and green

Got them fiends stretching hands (yuh)

Talk of guarantees

On a G where we

Y'all don't really play that way (nah)

I know I'm made that way

Got a mate that caught a case (uh huh)

Judge said go, he wanna stay (what)

Damn (bruh)

Shut your mouth and walk away

These trogs they got no brains (ahaha)

These drugs they give no pain

I take an eighth to go with hoes (uh)

On the road they be blowing O's

Ain't imposed blowing poles

While I'm toking dro (you know)

Blowing smoke down the M1

Or the M3

Cause I'm on one, vigilantes (yah)

Shit's like damn (damn)

All night when we spin it

To the A.M like a fan (coolin)

Airing out the steam

See the beams out the van

Purple, white and green

Got them fiends stretching hands (nope)

Talk of guarantees

On a G where we

(that's right)

All night when we spin it

To the A.M, like a fan (you know)

Airing out the steam

See the beams out the van (we roll)

Purple, white and green

Got them fiends stretching hands

Talk of guarantees

On a G where we

Y'all wanna excess

Ask for the access (so?)

Last for the factless

Facts for the lossless

Acting on loses

Nah, moving on passes

Pouring in glasses

I pick up the these lasses

Breathing in ashes

Grinding them gnashers

I'm hitting the griddy on pretty young bitches who wearing a thrashers (damn)

I pity they smoking some middy and giddy like causing some crashes

(oh)

Enough with the brash

Enough with the brazen

Held up with the cash

I'm held up with craving

Tunnel in vision they thinking I'm caving

They reckon I'm making a statement

I'm planning on wrecking this state

Not for debate

Highly regarded it never gone fade

Never on hate

On my time

Son me, nay

Packing a dime

Levitate

Riding them highs

Looking at me

Avoiding my eyes

Looking at you

Avoiding your vibes

Heh