FBG Duck - Damn lyrics

[Intro] Wooh! (x18) Woooooooh! Damnn! (x8) Damnnn! Don't get blaamm (Hook: FBG Duck](x2) I'm like damnnn, these n***as talk about money, they ain't really gettin' no money, I be laughin' at these n***as cause that sh** funny Don't get blaamm, on fonem out we gon' dump it, you ain't talking 'bout nothin' get your a** wrapped like a mummy, if the fed's coming i 'ont know nothin' (Verse 1: FBG Duck) I'm like pleeaasee, somebody help these n***as I ain't need nobody's help lil n***a, I did this sh** all by myself lil n***a Let's talk about baands, you know i got racks I just had me a flashback, when I was in the trap sellin' them crack I'm the shiit, Ima need 8 rolls of tissue When I shoot, I ain't gon' miss you, bullets coming faster than a missle You better ruun, when you see me up this gun I don't wanna have to turn nothin' into some I should be in the building where i play with them drums Got-damnnn, why you had to do 'em like that? Duck don't nobody had to do 'em like that Pull up on the block start shootin' like that I had to lauuugh, cause these lil n***as is funny They always be talking 'bout hunnits f** that! I need P, Diddy money! (Hook: FBG Duck)(x2) I'm like damnnn, these n***as talk about money, they ain't really gettin' no money, I be laughin' at these n***as cause that sh** funny Don't get blaamm, on fonem out we gon' dump it, you ain't talking 'bout nothin' get your a** wrapped like a mummy, if the fed's coming i 'ont know nothin' (Verse 2: FBG Duck) I don't even knoow, why they hatin' on me wit' they ho a** Catch up b**h, yo slow a**, go get you some money wit' yo broke a**, (Oh My God!) I'm flyer than all these n***as, dope got me higher than all these n***as I'm ballin' b**h, Chris Paul'ing these n***as (Ballin!) My-my-my-my flow sick, disease, don't try me, cause I got all my G.U.N.Z.'s on squeeze That's yo girl? not to me, man that girl will eat-eat, (eat-eat!) I had her in the trap on knees, cause i got C-L-O-U-T! (CLOUT!) b**h, I'm me, and you mad? man that sh** sad And since n***as wanna act, tell they a**es to rap like [?] And I'm all about that cash, (Money!) b**h I'm first, and you last Motherf**er can't get a verse, or a show, if they ain't got that bread! (Hook: FBG Duck)(x2) I'm like damnnn, these n***as talk about money, they ain't really gettin' no money, I be laughin' at these n***as cause that sh** funny Don't get blaamm, on fonem out we gon' dump it, you ain't talking 'bout nothin' get your a** wrapped like a mummy, if the fed's coming i 'ont know nothin'