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damjonboi – devils night lyrics

[intro: rio da yung og]
damjonboi
what up, jonboi?
it’s rio, b-tch

[verse 1: rio da yung og]
b-tch, don’t play with ri’
i was poppin’ sh-t before i knew my abc’s
first time i drunk act’ was with my auntie lisa
she stole it from her nursing home then made me drink it
b-tch p-ssy trash, i ain’t gon’ lie, the head game decent
she taxed you but she let me bust her down for an eighth of reefer
i’m in truth throwin’ dough up like i’m making pizza
she suck me ’til her gums hurt like when a baby teething
what up, jonboi?
threw this b-tch a ball, then she shot it like a tomboy
my cousin followed dawg behind the crib, i heard a loud noise
he came back by himself then scratched off in an envoy
he left that n-gg- stankin’
they took his body but they left his brains on the pavement
that n-gg- had a beard on his face but the k shaved it
fifty thousand for the h-llcat, you still making payments
i’m on 7 mile and hayes, eating coney time
you wear fake rolexes, you on a phony time
lil’ cuz will blow your head off and he only 9
i hit a zip, the fiends said it was raw, i hit it four more times

[verse 2: damjonboi]
hmm, b-tch, don’t play with us
f-ck the club up two months straight, i can’t make this up
fell asleep in the vip, still ain’t spill my cup
new money, this sh-t fresh as f-ck, i’m getting paper cuts
bending corners in a foreign with my favorite sl-t
got a lil’ buzz, my b-tch say i’m acting fake as f-ck
i’m in a ‘cat, you in a scat’, you tryna race or what? (let’s get it)
he think he f-ckin’ with me, i’ma just sip my cup
got a couple hoes on my list but they ain’t make the cut (nope)
i really wanna leave detroit but i think i’m stuck (no cap)
we ain’t even make it to the crib, she f-cked me in the truck (no cap)
she bad as h-ll with good l’s, really, that’s a plus
on some real, all my opps dead, so who i’m beefin’ with?
n-gg-s tried to rob, almost died ’cause he ain’t see that stick
shout out to vallejo ’cause i really wanna be legit
wake up with a chopper, really that’s who i been sleepin’ with
n-gg-s say i’m actin’ hollywood, tell ’em eat a d-ck
section full of hoes, i’m tryna find out who i’m leaving with (no cap)
i wish my lil’ brother was here so he could see this sh-t (rip)
ballin’ with the same n-gg-s i was on the bleachers with
police pulled me over, asked me ’bout some recent sh-t
took a half zip from me, i told him he could keep that sh-t
we ain’t ’bout to beef over no hoes, you can keep that b-tch
my whole life is like a movie, i done seened this sh-t
me and fettie rainin’ on these hoes, givin’ b-tches showers
put a perc’ in her tequila, we gon’ f-ck for hours
he pulled a strap and ain’t bust, man, you n-gg-s cowards
bus white as h-ll, look like clam chowder
i can tell you n-gg-s never had a bag before
you ain’t got five hundred for this b-tch, then what you askin’ for?

[outro: damjonboi]
b-tch
you know what i’m talkin’ ’bout?
woo

- damjonboi lyrics

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