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damjonboi - killian lyrics

[intro]
(my n+gga lee, i think we got another one)

[verse]
it’s a war goin’ on outside, n+gga, keep your bl!ck (yeah)
’cause once you gone, ain’t no comin’ back, n+gga, that’s it (i swear)
get fresh, jump in the foreign, now i’m headed to the strip (skrrt+skrrt+skrrt)
rain the whole club out, that’s just how i tip
hit the gas in the ‘cat and end up in another state (sh+t)
left my ho, text that b+tch and told her, “go be great” (b+tch)
i don’t know how n+ggas put up with that fake sh+t (with that fake sh+t)
i’m with a thick chocolate b+tch and she can take d+ck
cook my noodles on four minutes, i don’t want no steak, b+tch
this n+gga keep on savin’ hoes, go on, put your cape, b+tch
i’m tryna see how n+ggas hittin’ the road if they ain’t make sh+t
and i’m still the type to set the play on n+ggas and don’t say sh+t, hmm
in the set, got ’bout a dub in these galleries
walk in neimans and f+ck up a n+gga salary (sh+t)
sloppy+ass roll, all twenties, look like celery (sh+t)
n+ggas suckin’, strokin’ over these hoes what you tellin’ me
i gave a b+tch my heart, and she played with it
the opps been tryna slide on lil’ bro, so he gon’ stay with it
put my soul in this music sh+t ’cause i had faith in it
and b keep comin’ to me in my sleep like f+ck them fake n+ggas (i miss you, n+gga, uh)
n+ggas rappin’ ’bout them bodies, n+gga, knock it off
beat a n+gga ass and sn+tch his motherf+ckin’ pockets off
they ain’t f+ckin’ with your baby, not at all
poured another cup of that good drank, now i’m noddin’ off
i jumped on 94, pedal to the floor
’bout to go and get this bag, then pick up your ho
b+tch act like she never seen a real n+gga before
seen a real n+gga but five r.i.p b and free slime out
bl++dy gon’ hit his target and whack a witness
another flight straight to cali to stand on business
turn a beat to a graveyard, boy, k!llin’ it
put the 7 on my back, b+tch, i feel like k!llian

- damjonboi lyrics

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