"GODDAMN" lyrics
I really don't give a fuck about shit else than rapping, for real
So yeah (Goddamn)
Uh
Ah, ah, ah, shh, ah
Goddamn, go to LA then go to Japan
Come with the bars like bag of the Xans
Never deviate, stick to the plan
Shh, ah, god damn
Platinum plaque, man, shout out my fans
I'm always doing something nowadays, you won't ever catch me kicking the can (Ah)
God damn, energy drinks is whooping my ass
Crack one more and I'll be in a casket
Shit got me blasted, moving all spastic (Ah)
Goddamn, float on the beat like baby in a basket
Fake ass MCs made out of plastic
"How are you doing?" I'm doing fantastic (Ah)
Goddamnit rappers collabing, they grasping at relevance
Never forget what you said to me, elephant
Can't fuck with none of y'all, bitch, I'm celibate (Ah)
I tell 'em it, I get up under their skin like some melanin
Brown girl booty moving like some gelatin
Filling her gullet up, shawty a pelican (Ah)
Seagull, crawling around on the floor, beagle
Body armor on me, keep it medieval
Feel like Kakuna, I turn into Beedrill
Iron in my hand and it illegal
Scratching the numbers off a Desert Eagle
Treating my pencil like it was a lottery ticket
This shit could help a lot of people
Ah, goddamn
You hate on shit that you can't understand
They handed me the baton and I ran
Prices going up, bitch, I'm Iran
Hundred dollars just to fill up the tank
I might go set off a bomb at the bank
Fight with my brother like Sonic and Knuckles
But me and the mic like Ratchet and Clank
Me and the mic, Ben 10 and the Omni-trix
Got a green psycho on my arm
Without me the beat like eating food with no condiments
Like the chicken without any parm'
These rappers my kids, I don't know what a condom is
And I don't know who half of them are
They better off staying unknown and anonymous
Fully tinted windows on my car
Ah bitch, goddamn
You hate on shit that you can't understand
They handed me the baton and I ran
Prices going up, bitch, I'm Iran
Hundred dollars just to fill up the tank
I might go set off a bomb at the bank
Fight with my brother like Sonic and Knuckles
But me and the mic like Ratchet and Clank
Ah, bitch, goddamn
(Super Da-Da-Da-Dark)
Ah, bitch, goddamn
(Yuh)
So yeah (Goddamn)
Uh
Ah, ah, ah, shh, ah
Goddamn, go to LA then go to Japan
Come with the bars like bag of the Xans
Never deviate, stick to the plan
Shh, ah, god damn
Platinum plaque, man, shout out my fans
I'm always doing something nowadays, you won't ever catch me kicking the can (Ah)
God damn, energy drinks is whooping my ass
Crack one more and I'll be in a casket
Shit got me blasted, moving all spastic (Ah)
Goddamn, float on the beat like baby in a basket
Fake ass MCs made out of plastic
"How are you doing?" I'm doing fantastic (Ah)
Goddamnit rappers collabing, they grasping at relevance
Never forget what you said to me, elephant
Can't fuck with none of y'all, bitch, I'm celibate (Ah)
I tell 'em it, I get up under their skin like some melanin
Brown girl booty moving like some gelatin
Filling her gullet up, shawty a pelican (Ah)
Seagull, crawling around on the floor, beagle
Body armor on me, keep it medieval
Feel like Kakuna, I turn into Beedrill
Iron in my hand and it illegal
Scratching the numbers off a Desert Eagle
Treating my pencil like it was a lottery ticket
This shit could help a lot of people
Ah, goddamn
You hate on shit that you can't understand
They handed me the baton and I ran
Prices going up, bitch, I'm Iran
Hundred dollars just to fill up the tank
I might go set off a bomb at the bank
Fight with my brother like Sonic and Knuckles
But me and the mic like Ratchet and Clank
Me and the mic, Ben 10 and the Omni-trix
Got a green psycho on my arm
Without me the beat like eating food with no condiments
Like the chicken without any parm'
These rappers my kids, I don't know what a condom is
And I don't know who half of them are
They better off staying unknown and anonymous
Fully tinted windows on my car
Ah bitch, goddamn
You hate on shit that you can't understand
They handed me the baton and I ran
Prices going up, bitch, I'm Iran
Hundred dollars just to fill up the tank
I might go set off a bomb at the bank
Fight with my brother like Sonic and Knuckles
But me and the mic like Ratchet and Clank
Ah, bitch, goddamn
(Super Da-Da-Da-Dark)
Ah, bitch, goddamn
(Yuh)
