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damn. - wallace lyrics

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[verse 1]
d-mn
d-mn
d-mn
d-mn baby girl won’t you relax
here’s a tiny bit a wax
sure it’ll put you on yo’ -ss

lil mama

come here take a f-cking nap
got that gat strapped in the back
pain comin’ off you
ain’t no need for a heart attack

rap

got me f-cked up in the head
constant thoughts about that bread
trigga finga’ clickin’ at the head

bang

two chains hanging from my danglang’
young wally k!llin’ everybody in the f-ckin’ game

[verse 2}
three sixty-five days annual plus some
i’ve been workin’ in the studio
just hopin’ to bust one
workin day time jobs
catchin’ late night rhymes
i put this whole tape together
just to show you whats mines

because the fakest responds
be checkin’ people in lines
just to sodomize the fact
that it’s written inside

we bringin’ fear to the blind
my homies children survived
if i could describe
the type of life i’d be livin’
if my raps made a k!llin’
and i made a couple million
ever since the beginnin’
this is what i called a chillin’ from the mitten
illest bars i’ve ever spit in
grew up without pot to p-ss in
now i got a hundred writtens
waitin’ for yo’ ears to listen

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