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damez - agenda lyrics

hip+hop

[verse 1]
damez, i’m back with my agenda
never followed rules, i want my funeral magenta
just to p+ss off all my f+cking h0m+phobic relatives
it’s growing more imperative that i control my narratives
so i spit fire through this pop filter
lala, you got to have the zaza for me to shop with ya
raising my rates and i don’t control fates but if you f+ck with me
i’ll bring ya f+cking life to a stop quicker
i’m in ya throat like some hot liquor
roll through ya hood like a drop shipper, enhanced like a stock filter
i think if i was straight then maybe i would pop quicker?
playing the lotto, i’m on the reposado
can’t be in my vicinity if you possessing maybes
or fragile masculinity like boosie, tip, or baby
it’s crazy cause them very clothes you wearing was designed by the same group of people you still tryna keep behind
you ain’t worried bout the kids, you just use ’em as a shield
to hide behind the bigotry of how you really feel
ain’t no think pieces and emails as long as it’s some females
that’s kissing in the back seat
and you can check my rap sheet
i’m running circles ’round these washed up rappers like a track meet
been flexing like an athlete, i’m jigging to the back beat
work selling then the trap eat, and my n+ggas pack heat
i suggest to keep it cool before they buss and make ya hat leak
[hook]
and i ain’t even really scratch the surface
defeat the self doubt, don’t defeat the purpose
make sure you got it or you won’t complete the purchase
a man without a plan is like a clown without a circus

[verse 2]
that’s damez, he go crazy on the mics and sh+t
rollin’ blunts, super straight on the pipes and sh+t
fat ass with the f+cking tiger stripes and sh+t
i get faded, grab my pen and then i write some sh+t
about this crazy world we living in, my homies steady giving in
doors steady kicking in, i never cared ’bout fitting in
whipping a e+class that motherf+cker speed fast
i cop me a peach pass then reach for my weed stash
no sports teams but i’m ballin’ n+gga
better have a money move if you callin’ n+gga
it’s my time to shine and you know i’m stallin’ n+gga
damez goin’ up, ain’t that sh+t appalling n+gga?
and i ain’t really even in my prime yet
but i just been grinding like the time set
mindset on the f+cking money, not a b+tch though
i can tell you broke but i ain’t never been a snitch though
came up on cassettes and cds on the block
i don’t smoke no cigarettes but the trees stay in stock
it’s the d+a+m to the i+e+n, and if i stand out, n+gga why be in?
it’s motherf+ck the cops and motherf+ck the opps
my n+ggas got good credit we talking trades and stocks
ima always keep it real, that’s what i get from my pops
they’ll give me a f+ckin’ bullet ‘fore they give me my props
i got this war in my mind but i don’t know who winning
all this patron in my body and my head keep spinning
yo, how ima get to heaven? i mean if i keep sinning?
i swear life will drive you crazy man just keep living
[hook]
and i ain’t even really scratch the surface
defeat the self doubt, don’t defeat the purpose
make sure you got it or you won’t complete the purchase
a man without a plan is like a clown without a circus (damez)
and i ain’t even really scratch the surface
defeat the self doubt, don’t defeat the purpose
make sure you got it or you won’t complete the purchase
a man without a plan is just a clown without a circus

[outro]
hip+hop
this rap sh+t just in me
know what i’m saying?

- damez lyrics

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