bam & z - done with it lyrics
[intro: bam the bipolar]
ball out
ball out
baby, imma ball out (ball out)
ball out (go go go!)
[verse 1: bam the bipolar]
my cup pink sofaygo
p+ssy talk sh+t and we give him a halo
my n+gga stay in the field like a scarecrow
i just hit my plug but he ain’t named pedro
think he serve white on the low that’s mayo
erupt like volcano
on this beat imma spit like a draco
til my mom got a crib in barbados
bet you won’t hear a peep like potatoes
i just took the other route like tomatoes
but i’m going bananas stefani
beat it up i got hate for this bottle
got all this syrup no waffle
bad b+tch that look like a model
that’s why i wrote you this novel
one eye shut like i’m fetty
but one eye open like cyclops
start taking pills and get high diff
and my chain like ddr
that’s why i always be gliding
and i don’t do no fighting
what the f+ck did you thought this was ryu
i can chill with the cannon, mariah
and my n+ggas are ready to riot
i been in a new whip
hitting all the pot holes
think he really wanted beef
i turned it to a pot roast
don’t know what you thought this was
lil baby we are not those
i ain’t talking bout the game
but baby i got dark souls
i can see that sh+t with one eye open like cyclops
may be good at tetris
but he cannot stand on my block
see me at the top and i be shining like a light house
n+ggas tryna ride my wave i know that they gone wipe out
i got so much rick
it look like fashion week in my house
way that we be balling
swear we do not need a timeout
and i brought my pipe in here
i know that he gone pipe down
n+ggas talk on twitter
imma see him when he sign out
[verse 2: lil punkstar z]
done with it
i’m so done with it
phillip lim
ricky rick and margiela
he said he want smoke with me but that boy is no kinda k!ller
took some percocets in portland ball out like i’m dame lillard
i’m on demon time lil b+tch my heart been broke too many times
i’m on different drugs to just feel somethin cause i’m really tired
last b+tch promised me she treat me different but she f+cking lied
only thing that’s here for me is moncler ricks and number nine
cut da beat n pour a line
i feel like peep sipping white wine
i’m wit my twin i’m wit my slime
we pop at any yo guys
my shoes your size but not your size
took a thirty supersize
on shrooms and x need supervised
i took some more i’m super high
and you can’t do it like me if you f+cking tried you can’t
i can’t fall in love i won’t do that sh+t again
money don’t fix problems but i’m still sad at the bank
but i been alright
off da percs i’ll still drive
but i’m really still fine
what you looking for what you tryna find
all this ice it’s really getting hard to tell the time
i can’t chase i won’t do that
don’t start a fire and expect not to get burned back
was my main but you lose that
i don’t wanna hear from you don’t wanna come back
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