"Damage" lyrics
[HANKNATIVE:]
Damage, I give 'em ether
Got my neighbors right around me
So you know we gotta feed 'em
And I tell em fuck your campus and the season
If you really wanna make it, gotta work it, ain't that easy? (yeah)
Why they throwin' shots when they don't play?
Little more impatient, now I don't wait
Workin' in the kitchen, I don't see no competition
Got enough for me to handle on my own plate
Let it drop like the temperature frigid
Dump the bodies in the spot where they can't leave a witness (yeah)
Damage the evidence so they cannot repair it
Then throw a party, they catch us
We racin' our ass to Paris
Out of state, like I'm takin' all the drugs that I like
Had fun, had heart, wanna come for their life
Me and my family know that their only son's doin' right
Carry weight up on my shoulders, I can't dump it (aight)
[Sam Paulino:]
Damage, I blow the speaker
Ball is in my court like I'm Venus and Serena
Pardon me, I keep it pushin', howdy neighbor nice to meetcha
Hit up Dyno, blow a check on my Adidas, gotta switch 'em every season
That's damage, nigga hold up (yeah)
Actin' strange when I pull up
Lemme give you the run down, these ten toes gotta stay stuck to the pavement
'Til I pass out and I wake up with a new chick, blow her back out like
Why they throwin' shots when they don't play
EA, got a Spanish shorty swingin' both ways
Don't stop, Shimmy Shimmy Ya, Pon De Replay
Inside brown leather, outside Plain Jane
Door swangin', HANKNATIVE in the backseat
Ru-run it up like a track meet
Grip grain leather in a run down Chevy
Missin' the power steering, let it crash in the levee
All I know is damage
Fuck it, I go Rambo
I love danger
Call it in like ten-four
[Philosofie:]
One more push into the grave
And I do it
I walk around
Like I got nothing to
Do with it
Oh its true
I'm creeping in to everything you do (ah)
I'm just the type to let you hold your noose
Who said
You're goin (to)
Take my breath away
No need
Who said
You're goin (to)
Keep my company
For free
Who said
I want
Only apples on my tree
Uno, get low
Got one shot left in my sleeve
Damage, I give 'em ether
Got my neighbors right around me
So you know we gotta feed 'em
And I tell em fuck your campus and the season
If you really wanna make it, gotta work it, ain't that easy? (yeah)
Why they throwin' shots when they don't play?
Little more impatient, now I don't wait
Workin' in the kitchen, I don't see no competition
Got enough for me to handle on my own plate
Let it drop like the temperature frigid
Dump the bodies in the spot where they can't leave a witness (yeah)
Damage the evidence so they cannot repair it
Then throw a party, they catch us
We racin' our ass to Paris
Out of state, like I'm takin' all the drugs that I like
Had fun, had heart, wanna come for their life
Me and my family know that their only son's doin' right
Carry weight up on my shoulders, I can't dump it (aight)
[Sam Paulino:]
Damage, I blow the speaker
Ball is in my court like I'm Venus and Serena
Pardon me, I keep it pushin', howdy neighbor nice to meetcha
Hit up Dyno, blow a check on my Adidas, gotta switch 'em every season
That's damage, nigga hold up (yeah)
Actin' strange when I pull up
Lemme give you the run down, these ten toes gotta stay stuck to the pavement
'Til I pass out and I wake up with a new chick, blow her back out like
Why they throwin' shots when they don't play
EA, got a Spanish shorty swingin' both ways
Don't stop, Shimmy Shimmy Ya, Pon De Replay
Inside brown leather, outside Plain Jane
Door swangin', HANKNATIVE in the backseat
Ru-run it up like a track meet
Grip grain leather in a run down Chevy
Missin' the power steering, let it crash in the levee
All I know is damage
Fuck it, I go Rambo
I love danger
Call it in like ten-four
[Philosofie:]
One more push into the grave
And I do it
I walk around
Like I got nothing to
Do with it
Oh its true
I'm creeping in to everything you do (ah)
I'm just the type to let you hold your noose
Who said
You're goin (to)
Take my breath away
No need
Who said
You're goin (to)
Keep my company
For free
Who said
I want
Only apples on my tree
Uno, get low
Got one shot left in my sleeve
