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Damaged Video (MV)




Performed By: Niccle
Language: English
Length: 3:15
Written by: Dominic Winn




Niccle - Damaged Lyrics
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I'm damaged, I'm damaged, I'm damaged
Lord knows a nigga is damaged
Don't rush there's no need for the panic
Hit bodegas we'll cruise thee Atlantic
I bet I can get in them panties
I'm damaged I distance my family
Locking-down like I am Jalen Ramsey
On the strip with my bitch in Miami
I had to cope through madness, but this bitch I got the baddest
I seen the chance and grabbed it, always saying I'm bragging
I hated living passive, started focusing on passions
I had to double back it when I seen bro in caskets
He had to sell a package and his baby mother ratchet
I don't know how it happened, it's her loss no two-one (21) savage
I only want relations if we got no strings attaching
I had to run it up I hated living my life average
Do you understand it
How my life is damaged
Bullets start flying then it's panic
Need a watch Panoramic
Do you understand me
Praying that we make it to the ending
Whole block steady winning
Judge written sentence
Praying that we make it to the finish
We don't break if you bendin'
Do you understand me
Praying that we glow and win a Grammy
I'm draining my heart and I put it in tunes
Miami, from Bmore or New York I'll cruise
I bip the whip and I make it go vroom
In love with the money don't gotta assume
So much on my mental I gotta improve
Won't be denied It might f*ck with my mood
I'm going crazy but keeping it cool
Bitch I am damaged and what about you
She f*ckin' with a street nigga and a ball player
Said she at the mall, tell her I'ma call later
Colored caramel baby stunt on all haters
And she love the club cause the money fall paper
Said she got a man, so I told her already
Told me that they going through some things, not steady
Cannot trust a hoe cause I know they all petty
Said she want a man who gon' give her all fetti
Baby in the kitchen she love makin' me spaghetti
Brodie got the bippy tell him bake em if you ready
She don't like no drama never on her celly
Getting good karma ever since she met me
Yeah I made a move tell her meet me at the telly
Yeah she want it raw, so I put it In her belly
I'm from the way I know my life messy
Masculine nigga ain't no girl can check me
I'm draining my heart and I put it in tunes
Miami, from Bmore or New York I'll cruise
I bip the whip and I make it go vroom
In love with the money don't gotta assume
So much on my mental I gotta improve
Won't be denied It might f*ck with my mood
I'm going crazy but keeping it cool
Bitch I am damaged and what about you
(Okay)
I'm damaged, I'm damaged, I'm damaged
Lord knows a nigga is damaged
Don't rush there's no need for the panic
Hit bodegas we'll cruise thee Atlantic
I bet I can get in them panties
I'm damaged I distance me family
Locking-down like I am Jalen Ramsey
On the strip with my bitch in Miami
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I'm damaged, I'm damaged, I'm damaged
Lord knows a nigga is damaged
Don't rush there's no need for the panic
Hit bodegas we'll cruise thee Atlantic
I bet I can get in them panties
I'm damaged I distance my family
Locking-down like I am Jalen Ramsey
On the strip with my bitch in Miami
I had to cope through madness, but this bitch I got the baddest
I seen the chance and grabbed it, always saying I'm bragging
I hated living passive, started focusing on passions
I had to double back it when I seen bro in caskets
He had to sell a package and his baby mother ratchet
I don't know how it happened, it's her loss no two-one (21) savage
I only want relations if we got no strings attaching
I had to run it up I hated living my life average
Do you understand it
How my life is damaged
Bullets start flying then it's panic
Need a watch Panoramic
Do you understand me
Praying that we make it to the ending
Whole block steady winning
Judge written sentence
Praying that we make it to the finish
We don't break if you bendin'
Do you understand me
Praying that we glow and win a Grammy
I'm draining my heart and I put it in tunes
Miami, from Bmore or New York I'll cruise
I bip the whip and I make it go vroom
In love with the money don't gotta assume
So much on my mental I gotta improve
Won't be denied It might f*ck with my mood
I'm going crazy but keeping it cool
Bitch I am damaged and what about you
She f*ckin' with a street nigga and a ball player
Said she at the mall, tell her I'ma call later
Colored caramel baby stunt on all haters
And she love the club cause the money fall paper
Said she got a man, so I told her already
Told me that they going through some things, not steady
Cannot trust a hoe cause I know they all petty
Said she want a man who gon' give her all fetti
Baby in the kitchen she love makin' me spaghetti
Brodie got the bippy tell him bake em if you ready
She don't like no drama never on her celly
Getting good karma ever since she met me
Yeah I made a move tell her meet me at the telly
Yeah she want it raw, so I put it In her belly
I'm from the way I know my life messy
Masculine nigga ain't no girl can check me
I'm draining my heart and I put it in tunes
Miami, from Bmore or New York I'll cruise
I bip the whip and I make it go vroom
In love with the money don't gotta assume
So much on my mental I gotta improve
Won't be denied It might f*ck with my mood
I'm going crazy but keeping it cool
Bitch I am damaged and what about you
(Okay)
I'm damaged, I'm damaged, I'm damaged
Lord knows a nigga is damaged
Don't rush there's no need for the panic
Hit bodegas we'll cruise thee Atlantic
I bet I can get in them panties
I'm damaged I distance me family
Locking-down like I am Jalen Ramsey
On the strip with my bitch in Miami
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Writer: Dominic Winn
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