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pinkblxxd - damn lyrics

[intro]
you got a problem with that, n+gga?!
d+mn, d+mn, d+mn, yuh
ni+n+gga?!
d+mn–
you got a problem with that, n+gga?!
d+mn, d+mn, d+mn, yuh, ay+ay

[verse 1]
top 3 b+tches in my f+cking phone
why+why everybody tryna get me? b+tch, leave me alone (yuh)
b+tch, i’m bipolar than a b+tch you can tell by my tone
stack the bl!ck like legos, i make bands not the pesos
n+gga, f+ck a halo, b+tch, i’m a fee and i take blow
n+gga, f+ck a halo, b+tch, i’m a fee and i take–
n+gga+n+gga, f+ck a halo, b+tch, i’m a fee and i take blow
taking all the morphine, n+gga, where the f+ck my vape go?
pourin’ up that purple drank, i pour up with some faygo
taking all the morphine, n+gga, where the f+ck my vape go?
pourin’ up that purple drank, i pour up with some faygo

[verse 2]
d+mn, d+mn, d+mn, yuh
all i say is “d+mn” cuz all these b+tches are some hoes
if i f+cking have a daughter, she better not be a whole negro
i don’t want a thot daughter, i don’t want to see her toes
a n+gga will see, we’ll never know
b+tch, this my life to live i chose
i go all black like i’m a crow
b+tch chooses, i’ll f+ckin’ froze
take off yo’ sh+t, my d+ck arose
n+gga, you a b+tch, yo’ p+ssy shows
b+tch, on my life i make the most
b+tch on the niche, showin’ elbows
n+gga a pedo, he exposed
better run like cheetah
met me at my lowest, n+gga, i am peter
remember playing the ps vita
i love my fans shoutout [?] and [?]
i’m doing evil sh+t, i’m beheading n+ggas in costa rica (yah)
steppin’ on that f+ck+n+gga’s head, treat that sh+t just like it’s fifa
n+gga, i always win
got a bag of these xan’s
n+gga, she throwin’ with no hands
n+gga, i rock in truey pants
the n+gga f+cked, that sh+t don’t dance
f+ck that sh+t, don’t need no cam
if life fnaf, i got the cam
b+tch, i smoke green eggs and ham
[verse 3]
yuh, ay, ay, ay (five night’s at freddy’s)
ate bro’ money (b+tch)
f+ck that sh+t, i get the money, b+tch
they called us swisher [?], they called us “little muddy kids” (yuh)
we ridin’ bikes, my n+gga, called us “little toughy kids” (yuh)
there was a fat ass n+gga, he a little tubby kid
why hit my mom?, we seen the back and she was suckin’ d+ck
he was so p+ssed off, n+gga, he couldn’t take the f+cking kids
he caught that n+gga lacking, now that n+gga a f+ckin’ snitch

[outro]
yuh
i could never f+ckin’ snitch, thank you for not snitchin’
i+i could– i could never f+ckin’ snitch, thank you for not snitchin’
i+i could– i could never f+ckin’ snitch, thank you for not snitchin’
i+i could– i could never f+ckin’ snitch, thank you for not snitchin’

- pinkblxxd lyrics

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