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Yeah
Young Ramsey Read no recipe
Ugh All white nikes all clean
Please don't step on these
Uh don't think **** sweet
They went left on me
I was feeling like forty winks
Thats how they slept on me
That's allin' in
Like bro even brought the sink
Now we ain't seen the brodie
Since so ****
What he thought or thinks
Ugh go run that ball
Show em how **** gets kicked
Now it's up in middle of the sticks
Like cuz really scored that six
Saw quarts and bricks all scorching
Spliffs while sat on the sofa pissed
Came up round knock round rotten
Kids they ain't never really give no shits
Excuse me miss
Didn't ask what the drama is tuh
Lil bad ting call me a prince go
And ask what her mama thinks
Did a bad thing ain't cop shit
I ain't thought about karma since
Did a bad thing ain't cop shit
I ain't thought about karma since
All week all I heard was you
Guys talking about Damage
We're talking about Damage here
Oh you guys Damage This Damage That
I'm known for taking damage
And he's known for not giving it so
Tuh
Same texts got sent
Had it head round bout 10
Need a suit with a tie and a desk
For the way that I push this pen
Oh no way did he push that what?
Oh no way did he push that when?
Shh I don't really want
To know **** lil bro do
Ya thing pay rent
Ugh nah this ain't a thing
She just a friend of a friend
Again and again and again
They hitting my phone say less
Ugh just left
Off hitting the road stay blessed
When these birds want
To blame my star sign I already
Know they pressed tuh
Told the plug don't bang my line less
He got that potent sesh
Before I never had sober friends
Every day was Oktoberfest
Pulled up to my local in my sweats
So fresh that I still felt over dressed
And I bakers delight on a mic
All my lads straight known for bread
Damage