Veeze
Bodily Harm
[Intro: 1Up Tee]
(Damn, Machu, why'd you have to do 'em like that?)
I don't drink, but I'll give a n***a bodily harm
Can't show love, 'cause that shit'll get you popped in your heart
That shit was hard, wasn't it? Yeah

[Verse 1: 1Up Tee]
I'm tired of rest in peace songs and prison bids
Your n***as passive, I'm with three whores that dribble shit
Don't test mine, n***a, keep off the premises
Ho, you ain't turnt, you just leech off a n***a, bitch
Yeah, bitch, I'm 1Up, how you one-uppin' me?
Luckily, you can't fuck with me a bit, huh
I see a classy ho, I'm cuffin' me a bitch, huh
He talkin' trash and I'm dumpin' me a clip, let me hear that

[Verse 2: D Hen]
I don't never think I'll be up enough to feel rich
Won't bring my mans on a lick that'll put bro in danger
I put some bands on my n***a, he'll be more than thankful
Uh-huh, yop
When you goin' through that rain, you start to look at life different
Start not to like n***as 'cause they ain't been through what I been through
You ain't seen what I seen, you ain't been where I been
Shit, I can't blame n***as, fuck 'em, know I still hate 'em
Can talk about the streets, but what you know 'bout bein' in 'em?
Snitchin' on my codefendants, now they call them real n***as
[Verse 3: 1Up Tee]
Your bitch need closure, tell her book with Tee
If she pull up to this salon, I make her pussy queef
They rappin' what we live and got it lookin' sweet
You don't fuck with Dracs, boy, you Pusha T

[Verse 4: D Hen]
When I'm done fuckin' her, she can't feel her legs like, "What you do to me?"
I do my dance when I hit that bitch like who are you to tweak?
She like, "Who are you to me?" Really, bae, I'm new to this
Wasn't taught to love, I bust my nut, so I just use a bitch

[Interlude: 1Up Tee]
This n***a D Hen is crazy
I do the same shit, these hoes ain't nothin' to me

[Verse 5: 1Up Tee]
Me and my camper, we from two different campsites
But real recognize real, now we camp guys
Hoes blowin' up my phone like a landmine
I lil' boy'd you back in school, you a man now?
But I cannot flex 'cause I'm used to bein' humble
Bitch, I'm in my bag, but I used to be in trouble
We used to be a couple, that bitch hate me, now I'm crunchin'
Used to, what you used to do mean nothin'
[Verse 6: Veeze & D Hen]
We used to ham these n***as back in school, we still ham 'em now
The friends I used to have when I was young, shit, I still bro 'em now
I did this shit so long, I feel like every bitch a hand-me-down
I gave my mans a hand, he snatched that bitch, tryna stab me now
I used to post up in the spot, try to slam it out
Nowadays, I'm buyin' drugs and I just pass 'em out
Your ho just like my legacy, I'ma just pass her down
I'm Brothers Only, when we beefin', bring the caskets out
I know too many wolves, can't even post up with no hams around
I could've took these n***as' style like you, but I'm inventin' styles
My hair still super nappy, but I'm up, I guess I'm handsome now
I'm up, but I ain't rich, my n***a still be sendin' package out
I used to call that lil' bitch phone, she used to cat me out
Now the bitch call so many times, it's like harassment now
Oh, that pussy was dry as hell when I ain't have no clout
I'm tellin' her put her camera down, she pullin' her panties down, damn

[Outro: Veeze]
You dig what I'm sayin', lil' bro? Like (Damn, Machu, why'd you have to do 'em like that?)
It's, it's only gon' change, like
You know what I'm sayin', you just gotta go through the motions
Slap, slap