Damn Who That
Track Title: “Damn Who That?” INTRO: VERSE 1: Yeah, I’m gifted with the muhfuckin pen game Bring out the sword, no this ain’t the muhfuckin end game Shawty wanna ride cuz she see I’m not like the rest Got so much weight on my chest as I bench press On my super like I’m a motherfuckin super saiyan Power up then break it down like you get what I’m sayin Forty niggas tried ain’t none of em, stoppin me Shit, I can go forever, yeah my rhymes lookin fleek Yeah, I just brush off their words when they bashin me Yeah, I don’t rap battle that’ll have you crashin out my G Yeah, this is all me, felt a little triggered so I had to dump it all on the beat Yeah, I’m gifted but I stay humble yeah I’m so meek HOOK: Yeah, damn who that? That boi on fleek (gifted) Damn who that? That guy is mad neat (gifted) Damn who that? He just fried the speaks (gifted) Damn who that? (Gifted) Damn who that? (Gifted) VERSE 2: Yeah, shake off all the haters, like bye see ya laters Dip out, never stayin long, cuz I got these papers Of rhymes meant to be heard, what’s the word? Your boi fly like a bird, eagle to be exact not the third Mount up on wings then I fly (homeward) Never movin backwards always (forward) Onward, to those greener pastures my G I’m me and they can never be so don’t try capeesh Sword in hand as I cut up hesitation Movin up and up steep elevation Don’t even give a damn about your location You can do anything so let that be your spiritual revelation HOOK: Yeah, damn who that? That boi on fleek (gifted) Damn who that? That guy is mad neat (gifted) Damn who that? He just fried the speaks (gifted) Damn who that? (Gifted) Damn who that? (Gifted) VERSE 3: Yeah, gifted from above, had to trust in the plan Weight heavy on my chest but I’m strong in the jam Every loss was a lesson, every scar understand Turn the pain into power when I grip on the pen Sword sharp when I speak, cut the lies from the truth Still meek in my spirit but I lion the booth Pressure build diamonds, yeah the fire was proof I was forged in the dark, now I’m lettin it loose I don’t rush the result, I just sharpen my craft If I made it this far, I can double it back Yeah I’m gifted by God, not dependin on stats Walk by faith every step, never fallin off track
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Track Title: “Damn Who That?” INTRO: VERSE 1: Yeah, I’m gifted with the muhfuckin pen game Bring out the sword, no this ain’t the muhfuckin end game Shawty wanna ride cuz she see I’m not like the rest Got so much weight on my chest as I bench press On my super like I’m a motherfuckin super saiyan Power up then break it down like you get what I’m sayin Forty niggas tried ain’t none of em, stoppin me Shit, I can go forever, yeah my rhymes lookin fleek Yeah, I just brush off their words when they bashin me Yeah, I don’t rap battle that’ll have you crashin out my G Yeah, this is all me, felt a little triggered so I had to dump it all on the beat Yeah, I’m gifted but I stay humble yeah I’m so meek HOOK: Yeah, damn who that? That boi on fleek (gifted) Damn who that? That guy is mad neat (gifted) Damn who that? He just fried the speaks (gifted) Damn who that? (Gifted) Damn who that? (Gifted) VERSE 2: Yeah, shake off all the haters, like bye see ya laters Dip out, never stayin long, cuz I got these papers Of rhymes meant to be heard, what’s the word? Your boi fly like a bird, eagle to be exact not the third Mount up on wings then I fly (homeward) Never movin backwards always (forward) Onward, to those greener pastures my G I’m me and they can never be so don’t try capeesh Sword in hand as I cut up hesitation Movin up and up steep elevation Don’t even give a damn about your location You can do anything so let that be your spiritual revelation HOOK: Yeah, damn who that? That boi on fleek (gifted) Damn who that? That guy is mad neat (gifted) Damn who that? He just fried the speaks (gifted) Damn who that? (Gifted) Damn who that? (Gifted) VERSE 3: Yeah, gifted from above, had to trust in the plan Weight heavy on my chest but I’m strong in the jam Every loss was a lesson, every scar understand Turn the pain into power when I grip on the pen Sword sharp when I speak, cut the lies from the truth Still meek in my spirit but I lion the booth Pressure build diamonds, yeah the fire was proof I was forged in the dark, now I’m lettin it loose I don’t rush the result, I just sharpen my craft If I made it this far, I can double it back Yeah I’m gifted by God, not dependin on stats Walk by faith every step, never fallin off track