Damage by Eto Lyrics
Aye
Yeah
Lets go
Slap man give him a seizure
Yeah i make peace but imma well know dealer
5'1 yeah i need her bad girl give her a brain and the techer
Think she a keeper just like alisson becker a sweeper an opp boy cheaper
Big back four in a ghetto Ibizza keeping a Glock right next to a beaper
Sorry like Just Bieber All them wasted like imma geezer
Said it was calm but this shit gets deeper
Get out my housе you owe you creature
Gеt out my house you owe you creeper
Sadio more than a dried house pizza
Listen to all my songs hear all that heat Man catch you a fever
She belongs to the streets just spit facts when i hop on that beat
Woke with a poker thats full of receipts fake lil boy dont talk when i speak
Monday girls in the back of my seat
Thursday girls in the top of my sheets
Sunday girls in the back of my texts
Monday mash it all up for the necks
Yeah im blessed
Trapping untill till im ontop when im sipping some tea with the best of the best
But these couns dont rest
Im in the kitchen then washing the dishes im making some cake with the sauce with the chciken
For once could you listen
I got a watch and its glistening
Give it to Floyd he was home by the feds
Step then i pull mans neck now he's dead
Love for the family love for the blacks
See all the pain and the tears that they shed
See all the suffering walls that they bled
I can't breath where the words that he said
With a shut down man if you fled
And the opps they supposed to protect
Talk about rona sitting at home got a different persona
Not justa virus looks like the way like Miley Cirus
Was it worthit like I'm on cirus not much luck well i guess im not Irish
Mandem talk when the mandem try it
Covid teasing guess we'll all got a lovely pricing
Back to the music
Keep me a nine got a vest gotta use it
Gave me a chance man im not gonna lose it
Sell my soul oh no i refuse it
Two three four five six seven eight
Heard me rap from two too eight
Trapping the sun there's food on my plate
Make sure all of my niggas are straight
Got gucci in all of my fabrics
Doing pen tingz gonna score me a hat-rick
Why your girl well pink like patrick
Dig down good shit smells like madness
Dig down good bitch looks like plastic
Just make peace no much fantastic
Just get it then dip like magic
Yeah i think i just made me a classic
Just call me an opp a splash it
Just call me a spray I mash it
Just call me a rafe a dash it
Just saw me a ramp I trash it
Just saw me a fuckboy jurrastic
I walk by his cast in tragic
Dont mess with my static, me and my boy got tactics watch this happen
Yeah
Might bring that bicth to the bando girlfriend swing so sweet like mango
She said she wanna tango
Fuck out his girl commando
Off-white on me or blanco
Channel on me like franco
My heart so cold fandango
(Yeah)
(Yeah)
(Yeah)
Yeah
Lets go
Slap man give him a seizure
Yeah i make peace but imma well know dealer
5'1 yeah i need her bad girl give her a brain and the techer
Think she a keeper just like alisson becker a sweeper an opp boy cheaper
Big back four in a ghetto Ibizza keeping a Glock right next to a beaper
Sorry like Just Bieber All them wasted like imma geezer
Said it was calm but this shit gets deeper
Get out my housе you owe you creature
Gеt out my house you owe you creeper
Sadio more than a dried house pizza
Listen to all my songs hear all that heat Man catch you a fever
She belongs to the streets just spit facts when i hop on that beat
Woke with a poker thats full of receipts fake lil boy dont talk when i speak
Monday girls in the back of my seat
Thursday girls in the top of my sheets
Sunday girls in the back of my texts
Monday mash it all up for the necks
Yeah im blessed
Trapping untill till im ontop when im sipping some tea with the best of the best
But these couns dont rest
Im in the kitchen then washing the dishes im making some cake with the sauce with the chciken
For once could you listen
I got a watch and its glistening
Give it to Floyd he was home by the feds
Step then i pull mans neck now he's dead
Love for the family love for the blacks
See all the pain and the tears that they shed
See all the suffering walls that they bled
I can't breath where the words that he said
With a shut down man if you fled
And the opps they supposed to protect
Talk about rona sitting at home got a different persona
Not justa virus looks like the way like Miley Cirus
Was it worthit like I'm on cirus not much luck well i guess im not Irish
Mandem talk when the mandem try it
Covid teasing guess we'll all got a lovely pricing
Back to the music
Keep me a nine got a vest gotta use it
Gave me a chance man im not gonna lose it
Sell my soul oh no i refuse it
Two three four five six seven eight
Heard me rap from two too eight
Trapping the sun there's food on my plate
Make sure all of my niggas are straight
Got gucci in all of my fabrics
Doing pen tingz gonna score me a hat-rick
Why your girl well pink like patrick
Dig down good shit smells like madness
Dig down good bitch looks like plastic
Just make peace no much fantastic
Just get it then dip like magic
Yeah i think i just made me a classic
Just call me an opp a splash it
Just call me a spray I mash it
Just call me a rafe a dash it
Just saw me a ramp I trash it
Just saw me a fuckboy jurrastic
I walk by his cast in tragic
Dont mess with my static, me and my boy got tactics watch this happen
Yeah
Might bring that bicth to the bando girlfriend swing so sweet like mango
She said she wanna tango
Fuck out his girl commando
Off-white on me or blanco
Channel on me like franco
My heart so cold fandango
(Yeah)
(Yeah)
(Yeah)