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coney time - damjonboi lyrics

[intro]
(jose the plug)
yeah (woo)
ayy, player (gang)
’bout that time, ain’t it?
sh*t
seen fetty poured up again, f*ck you talkin’ ’bout?
hm
cashin’ up his sleep, you hear me?
hey
the biggest, ayy

[verse]
f*ck benihanas (yeah), i want coney time (mm*hmm)
blood dropped two fours, we on kobe time
i should write a book about these b*tches who ain’t hold me down (yeah)
dog droppin’ disses, when you catch his ass, blow him down
it’s that time of the year to talk my sh*t again (talk my sh*t again)
took an l, bounce back and gon’ get rich again (yessir)
go and get you a mink and a strap if you in michigan (no cap)
f*ck around and stand over some sh*t like a ceiling fan
fans takin’ pictures (godd*mn), you know we hot boys (yeah)
you a workеr, do your motherf*ckin’ job, boy
n*ggas still sleep on me, i’ve been around, boy
i ain’t gotta drop, you still gon’ hеar damjonboi (no cap)
all i hit is bad b*tches (yeah), and got a bunch of ’em
fetty told me drop again (my brother), that n*gga know somethin’
go and f*ck a bag up (woo) and get some more money
new bag, but today, we spendin’ old hundreds
i don’t go switch up on some n*ggas that was here for me
she ain’t suckin’ d*ck? that’s a good way not to hear from me (no cap)
pimpin’ in my blood, make your b*tch pull up a chair for me (sh*t)
drop a bunch of tapes on they ass, we makin’ history
f*ck these lame*ass n*ggas and these dirty*ass b*tches
for the rest of 2023, b*tch, i’m in the gym
if the feds in our business and you post it on the ‘gram
talkin’ ’bout some dead n*ggas, i’m convinced you work for them, uh
unc’ been gettin’ money since n*ggas was ridin’ diamonds (skrrt)
k!ll him in his whip with his b*tch, do him like calvin (bah)
n*gga dissed me in a song, meet him at his doorstep
b*tch used to be bad in school, now she a blowhead
freak b*tch (yeah) suck my d*ck with a french twist
n*ggas buyin’ beats thinkin’ that sh*t come with a free ship
we can take that sh*t to [?], b*tch, i’ve been lit
n*ggas fall in love with these b*tches that we been hit, hm
play it like i don’t know sh*t, but i’ve been hip
no fly zone, y’all gon’ turn me into trick trick
don’t let that sh*t go over your head, b*tch, i’ve been him (i’ve been him, yeah, woo)

- damjonboi lyrics

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