Lyrics This Shi Personal - Daymonn

Huh, Spark up
I'm back on my shit, finna wake niggas up, better hear me nigga
Huh, you call me "Daymonn" that shi' personal, nigga

I spent twenty ona' drank watch yo move, please don't spill it
I got YN' in the streets, get one call, they gon' kill you(huh)
Spin and spin again, do sum' dirt wash yo hands(wash yo hands)
No that's not my man's, he be sneakin' on the gram
I done cut my grass low, so I see the "Snake niggas"
I can't be around a lot fuck niggas, they bitch niggas
They ain't never shot shit, only thing they pop is "Pills"
I'm the type of nigga to let your offer go, for a better deal

Ima' always play my roll, ain't no reason why you made at me
Got it from the mud, used to run around with baggy tee's
Ones I seen my grandpa left, my feelings left right out of me
Then god made my son, I improved I see you proud of me
I ain't never been no lame nigga, you can ask your bitch
I might not buy her accessories, but she be gettin' this dick
I know a lot of bitches obsessed with me, if they broke
Ion' Hit
I know a lot of niggas that's mask up, with anger takin' hits
I never had a hand out, but I knew my plans out
"Cuz" on them drugs, had to tell that nigga "Stand Down"
We ain't tryna do no murders, just for us to stand out
Hoes been actin' wicked lately, tryna pull my pants down(Ou)
I need my Fiji water, niggas gettin' thirsty
I got niggas out here love me and sum' niggas tryna hurt me
It is what it is, I don't pull out in a hurry, I be shootin' like a sniper
30 round Stephen Curry, Spooky Season it's getting scary

I spent twenty ona' drank watch yo move, please don't spill it
I got YN' in the streets, get one call, they gon' kill you(huh)
Spin and spin again, do sum' dirt wash yo hands(wash yo hands)
No that's not my man's, he be sneakin' on the gram

Man I got her sex drive high, I got her pussy wet
I'm the biggest boss workin' get sum head on the set
Caught him at a red light, took his head of his neck
I ain't workin' for sum' body, less it's comin' with a check(check)
Don't try to check me nigga, come and check yo bitch
"Cuz" in the back, and he got a stick
Head tap, hit em' in his lip(damn)
Drugs in me, so you know I stay lit(huh)
Ian' fuckin with no nigga, that don't like me
You know I leave a stain, he got red in his
White-tee
I got all these hoes, and they mommas tryna bite me
Hell yeah I can fight, but I run arourn strapped
They used to never call my phone, now they call my phone
Cus' they see me on, I got chrome on, thats how I put it on
I already told you, "one's a nigga on ima put you on stop that cryin on the net you want sum' money hit my phone"(ehh)

I spent twenty ona' drank watch yo move, please don't spill it
I got YN' in the streets, get one call, they gon' kill you(huh)
Spin and spin again, do sum' dirt wash yo hands(wash yo hands)
No that's not my man's, he be sneakin' on the gram
I done cut my grass low, so I see the "Snake niggas"
I can't be around a lot fuck niggas, they bitch niggas
He ain't never shot shit, only thing he pop is "Pills"
I'm the type of nigga to let your offer go, for a better deal
I spent twenty ona' drank watch yo move, please don't spill it
I got YN' in the streets, get one call, they gon' kill you(huh)
Spin and spin again, do sum' dirt wash yo hands(wash yo hands)
No that's not my man's, he be sneakin' on the gram

That ain't yo man's, better watch yo man
He backdoorin'(gang)