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stick talk - damjonboi lyrics

[intro: damjonboi]
ayy, kid
ain’t n0body playin’ but you, n*gga
i got all this sh*t on
ayy, t, these n*ggas that think i was gon’ spin back for real
you know what i’m talkin’ ’bout? (for real, for real)
gang sh*t (hmm)

[verse 1: damjonboi]
take a trip to miami, i’m tryna spend some cheddar
your b*tch all in my dms tryna do whatever (nah, for real)
i don’t even know this b*tch, she say we went to school together
same n*ggas i was broke with, we countin’ blues together
lil’ n*ggas ain’t k!ll n0body, why you cappin’ ’bout it? (mm*hmm)
i just f*cked this n*gga b*tch and made a rap about her (yessir)
baby mama pulled up and got a stack about me
blood say he got some wock’, i’m tryna get some act’ about him
i heard dog caught a case, and now he in there tellin’
make your b*tch give me neck, flyin’ up the 7 (nah, for real)
touch king and we gon’ send you to the cemetery
the only pape’ you n*ggas touchin’ is obituaries
hit a n*gga with this stick and knock his melon loose
you was scared when you seen me, n*gga, tell the truth (nah, for real)
we threw dog in the blender, did you hear about it?
i just drunk some rose, now i’m rainin’ on everybody
never thought i’d catch a run without beezy in the picture
and i keep poppin’ p’s, them sh*ts f*ckin’ with my liver
fell out with a few of my n*ggas, but i’m still loyal (yes, sir)
but i’m lyin’, b*tch, you know i’d still k!ll for you
n*ggas sick i’m gettin’ off like they got covid or somethin’
and ain’t sh*t changed, zone life, you know how we bomin’
[verse 2: west warren king]
new chopstick, b*tch hold a hundred and somethin’
out here steppin’ on the opps, we’ve been pressin’ n*ggas’ b*ttons
hmm, i’m a shooter, not a fighter
n*gga, as soon as i make a million, i’ma still be in the striker
middle of the street with my shirt off, this b*tch on fire
make a n*gga crash out, chopper eatin’ up his driver
why the f*ck would i run from you when i’m ready for it?
put a fifty*ball on his head soon as soon as we get into it
ain’t no timing, roll the window down, my n*ggas shootin’ through it
me and jonboi really locked in, this sh*t more than music
i hear cap in n*ggas’ rap
my lil’ n*gga take they chain, they gotta pay to get it back
ridin’ in a striker, gettin’ sucked up from a rat
these n*ggas all p*ssy, on my mama, n*ggas all cat, hmm
how much you pay to get them stripes?
n*ggas cappin’ for attention, that’s that sh*t that i don’t like
hit her from the back, and passed her to my brother same night
a n*gga touch me, his ass finna die, ’cause we don’t fight

- damjonboi lyrics

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