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damjonboi - dirt ball lyrics

[intro]
ayy

[verse 1]
i should’ve left your dirty -ss where i found you at (no cap)
the only n-gg- from the city who ain’t clowned you yet (no cap)
i should k!ll your p-ssy -ss, that’s some clout for you
them n-gg-s from the west don’t even vouch for you
beat the dirt off that boy, another lost fight
while you n-gg-s offbeat, i was in off-white
i hate this internet sh-t but i’ma run with this one
your mans g-ssed up you up and sent you on a dummy mission
i gave you your first m, i did you a favor
i can tell your dirty -ss ain’t never shopped on maple
never see you lil’ n-gg-s at saks, you don’t be at neiman
n-gg-s been servin’ you cut, how the f-ck is you leanin’?
since we talkin’ ice, n-gg-, where your kit at? (where it’s at?)
where your chain? where your watch? where you live at? (f-ckin’ b-m)
lose your life over this internet sh-t
n-gg-s begging me for beats, boy, you been on my d-ck
if it ain’t sb, then we don’t give a f-ck ’bout the n-gg-
treat him like one of my hoes, slap the f-ck out a n-gg-, uh
she smoked all your weed up, you ain’t hit that b-tch (cappin’)
we catch that dirty -ss impala, we gon’ flip that b-tch
i’m the king around this b-tch and you n-gg-s is peasants
better not let my n-gg-s catch you on the 7
put that .40 on him, have him prayin’ like the reverend (no cap)
n-gg-s sayin’ they want smoke but don’t wanna inhale it
ngigas robbed you for your buffs, now you talkin’ chopper
n-gg-, i laid the blueprint, all you did was copy (no cap, huh)
my brother told me don’t respond
k!ll a n-gg- when i see him, i was just doing my job
i don’t like, this sh-t forever, boy, my n-gg-s like the mob
we was born singers, really, it ain’t sh-t to hit a block
yeah, i got a lil’ money but i really need a lot
gang pull up to your party, twenty foreigns in the lot
they caught my baby with a chopper so this b-tch been kind of hot
baby say she f-ck with nayo so i gave her -ss a shot
boy, this rap sh-t gon’ get one of you lil’ n-gg-s robbed
if a n-gg- cross that line we gon’ treat him like the opps
i spent twenty on a chain with my cheese and you shocked
you could’ve had one too, but you be scammin’ like a thot
you got some new hoes and they live right up the block
i got a couple foreign hoes, we just gon’ throw ’em in the pot
she gon’ let me f-ck her girl, she just really wanna watch

[interlude]
haha, ahh, no cap, n-gg-
super saiyan type sh-t
let’s get it, bah

[verse 2]
pull up in the amg with two hoes in the back
brody just pulled up in an all red scat
tryna count this ten ball with this big .40 on my lap
n-gg-, all you did was cap, really i be speaking facts
i got vs1 diamonds in my chain and that’s a fact
i don’t know what the f-ck them is in your sh-t, but take it back
she want two-fifty for the p-ssy, i just spent that on a sack
you won’t believe me, n-gg-, if i told you what i made off rap
i wish i would let a rap n-gg- throw me off track
i only came out of retirement ’cause y’all n-gg-s was wack
ballys h-t me for the six, and the guccis was a rack
you wear them same amiris thirty times, n-gg-, you a rat
she wanna f-ck a n-gg- too bad, i should’ve knew it was a catch
b-tch tryna set a play, gon’ f-ck around and get whacked

- damjonboi lyrics

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