paroles de chanson FR33(STYL3)DOM - DAMAG3
Picture
me
giving
your
girlfriend
cunnilingus
Asking
yourself
How
they
get
so
conscious
with
the
country
lingo
Asked
the
magic
conch
is
this
my
year
And
they
said
maybe
someday
Some
rappers
think
they
Paul
McCartney
When
they
ain't
even
Ringo
But
I'm
a
star
like
Patrick
We
all
claiming
no
masters
But
we
all
trapped
in
a
capitalistic
rat
race
That
shit
Cataclysmic
That
shit
got
me
tryna
grow
my
own
Blow
my
own
glass
and
pass
on
swishers
Produce
my
own
food
and
pass
on
produce
sections
See
I'm
not
fond
of
the
rules
That's
why
I'm
tryna
start
a
commune
So
Hop
into
this
I'm
like
way
too
opportunistic
Might
fuck
around
and
shoot
a
cop
if
I
start
poppin
my
pistol
I
heard
it's
piggy
season
do
y'all
need
a
different
reason
Do
y'all
even
need
another
feature
when
you
got
3 on
it
See
I
ain't
tryna
start
beef
with
your
homies
Like
we
can
keep
it
between
us
But
we
both
know
that
imma
eat
y'all
homies
You
were
correct
if
you
assume
that
I'm
consuming
human
flesh
Looking
around
like
who's
next
Who
want
an
old-fashioned
LGBTQ
ass
whoopin
That's
right
I
turn
a
close
call
straight
to
stone
wall
I
make
a
video
replying
to
your
hating
ass
comment
In
turn
I
go
viral
Bitch
this
shit
is
popping
off
for
me
unironically
If
you
got
a
problem,
then
kindly
unfollow
me
Heads
nodding
but
a
lot
of
y'all
is
nodding
on
me
That's
why
I
sell
pillows
I'm
for
real
tho
Go
get
your
merch
online,
because
the
concert
is
a
shit
show
Hop
inside
my
mosh
pit,
might
end
up
in
the
spirit
world
Staying
off
Fox
News
now
that'll
be
a
miracle
When
I
Pull
a
Pulitzer
sell
my
lyrics
on
kindle
I
gotta
hustle
for
my
dinner
no
position
cemented
But
go
and
listen
to
the
listeners
increasing
every
single
minute
Bitch
I
got
data
to
back
it
up
Hustle
for
a
couple
years
but
then
I
blew
up
in
a
month
And
then
it
happened
next
month
and
then
it's
happened
next
month
But
what
happened
after
that
Bro
it
hasn't
let
up
Gotta
hazmat
up
Everybody
interacted
with
my
last
video
I'm
so
glad
I
work
remote
But
I
need
to
get
my
ass
on
the
road
Ppl
see
me
in
the
street
and
wanna
dap
me
up
But
discreetly
be
sleepin
on
me
loud
as
fuck
They
need
a
CPAP
machine
for
sleep
apnea
I
need
weed
from
the
tree
none
of
that
packaged
stuff
My
songs
stream
completely,
nobody
pass
me
up
So
much
engagement
it's
been
feeling
like
I'm
polyamorous
Tryna
transition
but
don't
want
it
to
happen
in
front
of
flashing
cameras
But
they
won't
anoint
you
if
they
can't
exploit
you
Ain't
no
such
thing
as
a
free
dinner
at
Nobu
Yo
Bro
that's
so
true
And
the
pretense
is
that
they
pretending
they
know
you
They
prevent
independence
cause
they
need
to
own
you
So
I
guess
I
can't
have
my
cake
and
eat
it
too
So
stay
tuned
believe
it
my
career
will
be
meaningful
Planting
these
seeds
hoping
that
they
bring
freedom
Planting
these
seeds
hoping
that
they
bring
freedom
Planting
these
seeds
hoping
that
they
bring
freedom
Will
you
harvest
my
dreams
or
will
you
be
sleeping
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