Che - Gah Damn lyrics

[Che - Gah Damn lyrics]

Yeah, and that nigga want to play with the gang, shoot his block up
Yup, and I walked in with that flame Waka Flocka
Yup, and that nigga fuck with my stain, get yo block spun (oh)
Fill up every bottle with some dirty toxins (oh)
Bad ass hoe and she tryna test me with the nonsense, I'm nauseous (oh)
Drank, It got me nauseous (oh), yeah yo baby mama say I'm awesome (oh), yeah I'm awesome (woah)
Aim and squeeze and now we lost him (oh), yeah we lost him
We finna floss off him, like god damn, bitch like god damn

It's perfect timing I'm dinin', yeah I'm dinin'
That YSL, I wear the finest, d-draco fivem', big ass rackie in my pocket, it breakin' pockets (go, go, go)
Breakin' bread with all my partners, my fuckin' partners
Doot, doot, doot, sent to your mama, your fuckin' mama, yeah
Bitch I'm flashin' all these diamonds, all on my body
Don't wanna catch a fuckin' homi-, but bitch don't try me
Runnin' ratchet like Lil' Tommy, yeah like Lil' Tommy, AR kickout with a Tommy
Another body, another body, another body
Bitch you at Hot Topic, boy you lost me, you fuckin' lost me
My bitch a 5C, red bandana just like [ _ ], it's cold like 5°C's
For my aids, yeah for my possy, no I don't gang bang (gang bang)
I don't fuck with rats, yeah that's yo gang mane, that's yo gang mane
Bust yo shoes, yeah I can't maintain, can't fuckin' maintain (main-tain)
I wish I was just like Bruce Wayne mane, just like Bruce Wayne mane
Hot lemon pepper wings mane, I need the tang gang (tang-gang)
2015 been the same gang, I'm with the same gang
Like my stick got a [ _ ], it melee, get fuckin' meleed
Got his family screaming, "Mayday", they screaming "Mayday"
Yeah the percs they save me

Yup, and I walked in with that flame Waka Flocka
Yup, and that nigga fuck with my stain, get yo block spun
Fill up every bottle with some dirty toxins
Bad ass hoe and she tryna test me with the nonsense, I'm nauseous
Drank, It got me nauseous, yeah yo baby mama say I'm awesome, yeah I'm awesome
Aim and squeeze and now we lost him, yeah we lost him
We finna floss off him, like god damn, bitch like god -

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