Damaged (Intro)
[Intro]
(Fatt, Yeah, Yeah)
(On God, On God)
(Yeah, Yeah)
N***a I’m rich for real, my opps, they broke as fuck
On my Mama
They need’a go get they money up
[Chorus]
I been told ya, i was gon’ make it big, yeah
Took a couple years, blood, sweat, and tears but shit i made it didn’t it
After all these hoes i had, i always fall in love with crazy bitches
FattMack ain’t no Superhero, with a cape but he can’t save a bitch, yeah
I really went and got rich, ran up my pape, can’t have no lazy bitch
I really done ran my bands up, n***a I’m drunk as fuck up in this booth boy i can’t stand up
Bae i get a thrill from all these pills, can’t put my xans up
That lil’ bitch can’t name a n***a who took somethin’ from me or who i ran from
[Verse]
She keep tellin’ me I’m handsome, yeah
I ain’t never worry ‘bout shit, bitch, what you think i got this cash for?, yeah
First day they was laughin’, now I’m rich from all this sad stuff, yeah
If you gon’ shot ya Blick, and blow ya stick, then hold ya hands up, yeah
Bitch i ain’t seen you in months, and this shit killin’ me like Cancer
Yeah, every time i get down, i clutch my nine, and roll up Randle
And lil’ bitch i need you by my side, i would probably die up by my damn self
I told my dukes, I’m rich as fuck, and it ain’t shit that i can’t handle, yeah
N***a pull up and get sandwich
I shot shit up, up in these Lanvins
Bitch i need some stitches, my heart broken, you got me damaged
N***a get in my way, i leave him flat, like he was Stanley, yeah
You chasin’ all these n***as and they broke, but bitch i can’t have it
I ride ‘round in the city, with a switch up in my pants
Uh’ i cut off the lights, i see my diamonds dance
This what this shit look like, when you really havin’
Uh, i went and spend like 5K on a fit, I’m really inna fashion
Bitch i want you for life, you be my wife if this shit real
[Chorus]
I been told ya, i was gon’ make it big, yeah
Took a couple years, blood, sweat, and tears but shit i made it didn’t it
After all these hoes i had, i always fall in love with crazy bitches
FattMack ain’t no Superhero, with a cape but he can’t save a bitch, yeah
I really went and got rich, ran up my pape, can’t have no lazy bitch
I really done ran my bands up, n***a I’m drunk as fuck up in this booth boy i can’t stand up
Bae i get a thrill from all these pills, can’t put my xans up
That lil’ bitch can’t name a n***a who took somethin’ from me or who i ran from
[Outro]
On God
Ain’t no n***a ever took somethin’ from me, i ain’t never run from no n***a
Fuck n***a run from me, he gonna get blown down, on Jesus Chest, on TMK n***a
On everything i love, I’ma blow on of you n***as, before i die
You hear me? on God
You n***as broke as fuck n***a, I’m 6 figures Up, n***a, on God, you n***as can’t fuck with me
N***a I’m 19, ya feel me?
On God
You n***as broke as fuck!
Ima say it again just for n***as ain’t hear it, ya heard me
(Fatt, Yeah, Yeah)
(On God, On God)
(Yeah, Yeah)
N***a I’m rich for real, my opps, they broke as fuck
On my Mama
They need’a go get they money up
[Chorus]
I been told ya, i was gon’ make it big, yeah
Took a couple years, blood, sweat, and tears but shit i made it didn’t it
After all these hoes i had, i always fall in love with crazy bitches
FattMack ain’t no Superhero, with a cape but he can’t save a bitch, yeah
I really went and got rich, ran up my pape, can’t have no lazy bitch
I really done ran my bands up, n***a I’m drunk as fuck up in this booth boy i can’t stand up
Bae i get a thrill from all these pills, can’t put my xans up
That lil’ bitch can’t name a n***a who took somethin’ from me or who i ran from
[Verse]
She keep tellin’ me I’m handsome, yeah
I ain’t never worry ‘bout shit, bitch, what you think i got this cash for?, yeah
First day they was laughin’, now I’m rich from all this sad stuff, yeah
If you gon’ shot ya Blick, and blow ya stick, then hold ya hands up, yeah
Bitch i ain’t seen you in months, and this shit killin’ me like Cancer
Yeah, every time i get down, i clutch my nine, and roll up Randle
And lil’ bitch i need you by my side, i would probably die up by my damn self
I told my dukes, I’m rich as fuck, and it ain’t shit that i can’t handle, yeah
N***a pull up and get sandwich
I shot shit up, up in these Lanvins
Bitch i need some stitches, my heart broken, you got me damaged
N***a get in my way, i leave him flat, like he was Stanley, yeah
You chasin’ all these n***as and they broke, but bitch i can’t have it
I ride ‘round in the city, with a switch up in my pants
Uh’ i cut off the lights, i see my diamonds dance
This what this shit look like, when you really havin’
Uh, i went and spend like 5K on a fit, I’m really inna fashion
Bitch i want you for life, you be my wife if this shit real
[Chorus]
I been told ya, i was gon’ make it big, yeah
Took a couple years, blood, sweat, and tears but shit i made it didn’t it
After all these hoes i had, i always fall in love with crazy bitches
FattMack ain’t no Superhero, with a cape but he can’t save a bitch, yeah
I really went and got rich, ran up my pape, can’t have no lazy bitch
I really done ran my bands up, n***a I’m drunk as fuck up in this booth boy i can’t stand up
Bae i get a thrill from all these pills, can’t put my xans up
That lil’ bitch can’t name a n***a who took somethin’ from me or who i ran from
[Outro]
On God
Ain’t no n***a ever took somethin’ from me, i ain’t never run from no n***a
Fuck n***a run from me, he gonna get blown down, on Jesus Chest, on TMK n***a
On everything i love, I’ma blow on of you n***as, before i die
You hear me? on God
You n***as broke as fuck n***a, I’m 6 figures Up, n***a, on God, you n***as can’t fuck with me
N***a I’m 19, ya feel me?
On God
You n***as broke as fuck!
Ima say it again just for n***as ain’t hear it, ya heard me