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lil'damo_fb - he knows lyrics

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[intro]
said i’m too p-ssy to fight you
yeah you right n-gg-
i’ll tell you right now
it ain’t gon be your night n-gg-

damo make you missing
get you out my sight n-gg-
with them .223s
i’m jordan taking flight n-gg-

[verse 1]
it’s really beef better believe you’ll catch some sh-lls n-gg-
chopper spray casings like a bat straight out of h-ll n-gg-
i’m really bout it don’t know why i have to tell you n-gg-s
kiss your -ss goodnight, better say farewell n-gg-

i ain’t from here, n-gg-, i don’t claim nebraska
my people in muskegon got them sticks, and they gon blast ya’
shoot and then ask questions, but i ain’t gon ask ya’
boy, priest give them blessings but he don’t resurrect ya’
you p-ssy

[chorus x2]
blood gang roll deep, you don’t want war
pick you out n-gg-, like you in a store
pull up wit it, with that four four
i don’t give a f-ck i’ll beat that case for sure

[verse 2]
slow it down so i can get to your head b-tch
most of my n-gg-s packing heat wearing dreads b-tch
if i don’t knock you out, you lucky b-tch
i wanna blow you down, and pipe on your b-tch
haaaa

you must really know know what i’m about
i’m that type of n-gg- that will run up in yo house
get your whole family and sit them on the couch
and make them watch when the .30 go through your mouf
you think i’m playing, you messing with a gang n-gg-
eli4 blast you the thang go bang bang n-gg-
you always was a fake, you could never hang n-gg-
i’m spitting facts they all know i’ve been the same n-gg-

why you tryna make me make time for yo -ss
i’m tryna stay on the grind, you -ss
got me out here tryna find yo -ss
f-ck it, get my nine, get you, then blast

[chorus x2]
blood gang roll deep, you don’t want war
pick you out n-gg-, like you in a store
pull up wit it, with that four four
i don’t give a f-ck i’ll beat that case for sure

[bridge x4]
it go my n-gg-s, money then b-tches
and that’s facts

[verse 3]
first time you seen me that day, you was loud
i came back over with my all my n-gg-s and a big -ss crowd
they tryna see me beat your -ss, but you didn’t make a sound
like what kinda f-cking sense that make

called up my boy maury he say “do it after school”
i said alright. bc i ain’t no f-cking fool
right when the bell ring, i go outside the school
went straight for yo -ss, but you didn’t make single move

you a mark -ss n-gg-, all you do is talk
looks like someone drew on yo face with some f-cking chalk
know you seen me in the halls, but you ain’t ever talked
you a p-ss on just admit it, so i can f-cking stop

istg you a rat you a f-cking b-tch
if this sh-t got leaked, i know yo -ss would f-cking snitch
you don’t want hands, sure, catch a clip
just don’t get hit when the stick flip yo whip

[outro]
tryna talk sh-t, he don’t want it
said he wants beef, now he gots it
he knows
he knows
he knows
get mad, b-tch

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