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108Gwalla - Not A Damn Thing Lyrics



108Gwalla - Not A Damn Thing Lyrics
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I feel I'm gettin' older At least I'm keep fallin
18 years already go down And they growin' like it's kosher
So tell me how it feels like This is just a reptile
Don't want to be broken In case I still keep hopin
Ayy, when I was down, what was I supposed to do
I had to cut your ass off, wanna pull that move
We was slidin' through the sucka side, tryna wiggle through
Now if I catch this nigga loafin, I'ma spray on dude
Double back the suckas, not outside then brother play it smooth
Just me and my bitch on the road, she got kater too
If a bitch try some free shit, she gon' spray on you
And I'm not playin', stripper bitch
Tryna come, but I am not savin
If you think you gon' ride this boat, then bitch, you gotta pay me
I can f*ck your homegirl, but I don't do relations
Cause I swear that shit is not it
Paper chasin and got some money from the app bitch
Blowin' up my phone, don't hit me up, I'm on some hot shit
You gon' stop the bitch from hoein' cause you not shit
And brother trippin', slidin' around with that white bitch
While I'm outside, spank a nigga with this night stick
While niggas hard on the net, but always die quick
And niggas groupies, give a f*ck about that five shit
We gon' spin that block and double back to tuck a five in
Bitch kept lookin' at my jeans, I pulled a slight ten
You took your steps tryna step, boy, I dived in
She said I'm rude off the rip, but that's just how I am
True story, the whole time, its just part of my plan
The hood gettin' f*cked up, wasn't part of the plan
I got a serve it for my niggas, doin' life in a can
These niggas bums and I got paper cuts all on my thumbs
These niggas never seen a hun beefin' over crumbs
And now you wanna smoke a nigga cause I beat you up
That shit weak as f*ck
You got your hand out, but can't boss a bitch up
Get him in that room, probably switch up
When it's game time, you on the bench cause you niggas suck
Nigga, you ain't no motherf*ckin' pimp, nigga, give it up
I'll make you give it up and walk home naked, nigga
They gon' be like, what happened to the homie
He ain't make it, nigga
You gon' see a flash from this shit on me, but we ain't takin' pictures
Finna send his ass to go see Kobe and staple his center
Nigga, just got out of line, so I had to spank a nigga
I raised you, nigga, you should thank a nigga
And when that one nigga get out, he ain't gon' save you, nigga
He was a motherf*ckin' clown, was from the K's, lil' nigga
And all he do is run his mouth and duck fades, lil' nigga
Ayy, that's what you niggas bout
You niggas better have a gun, I'll knock you niggas out
You can tell who ain't got one cause they up in the house
And what the f*ck these niggas on when they be in the house
Not a damn thing
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I feel I'm gettin' older At least I'm keep fallin
18 years already go down And they growin' like it's kosher
So tell me how it feels like This is just a reptile
Don't want to be broken In case I still keep hopin
Ayy, when I was down, what was I supposed to do
I had to cut your ass off, wanna pull that move
We was slidin' through the sucka side, tryna wiggle through
Now if I catch this nigga loafin, I'ma spray on dude
Double back the suckas, not outside then brother play it smooth
Just me and my bitch on the road, she got kater too
If a bitch try some free shit, she gon' spray on you
And I'm not playin', stripper bitch
Tryna come, but I am not savin
If you think you gon' ride this boat, then bitch, you gotta pay me
I can f*ck your homegirl, but I don't do relations
Cause I swear that shit is not it
Paper chasin and got some money from the app bitch
Blowin' up my phone, don't hit me up, I'm on some hot shit
You gon' stop the bitch from hoein' cause you not shit
And brother trippin', slidin' around with that white bitch
While I'm outside, spank a nigga with this night stick
While niggas hard on the net, but always die quick
And niggas groupies, give a f*ck about that five shit
We gon' spin that block and double back to tuck a five in
Bitch kept lookin' at my jeans, I pulled a slight ten
You took your steps tryna step, boy, I dived in
She said I'm rude off the rip, but that's just how I am
True story, the whole time, its just part of my plan
The hood gettin' f*cked up, wasn't part of the plan
I got a serve it for my niggas, doin' life in a can
These niggas bums and I got paper cuts all on my thumbs
These niggas never seen a hun beefin' over crumbs
And now you wanna smoke a nigga cause I beat you up
That shit weak as f*ck
You got your hand out, but can't boss a bitch up
Get him in that room, probably switch up
When it's game time, you on the bench cause you niggas suck
Nigga, you ain't no motherf*ckin' pimp, nigga, give it up
I'll make you give it up and walk home naked, nigga
They gon' be like, what happened to the homie
He ain't make it, nigga
You gon' see a flash from this shit on me, but we ain't takin' pictures
Finna send his ass to go see Kobe and staple his center
Nigga, just got out of line, so I had to spank a nigga
I raised you, nigga, you should thank a nigga
And when that one nigga get out, he ain't gon' save you, nigga
He was a motherf*ckin' clown, was from the K's, lil' nigga
And all he do is run his mouth and duck fades, lil' nigga
Ayy, that's what you niggas bout
You niggas better have a gun, I'll knock you niggas out
You can tell who ain't got one cause they up in the house
And what the f*ck these niggas on when they be in the house
Not a damn thing
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Writer: Roger Moore jr
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Performed By: 108Gwalla
Language: English
Length: 2:46
Written by: Roger Moore jr
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