Текст песни Damage - Uncharted

Woah
Fresh up out the pandemic
When I blow no
You can't put your hands in it
If you say you want that smoke we can handle it
This ain't just another trope
This is planned damage

I got two hoes call me Baby Keem
I got two hoes and they Vietnamese

Just got some new clothes
Had to stack the cheese
Don't need no new bros in my family
I'm from Louisiana, rep that fleur-de-lis
I'm tryna take my first trip
Going overseas
I roll with day ones like the first of the month
And my phone keeps ringing
I don't know what they want

Like Brrrrrr!
What you doing, where you going?
I cannot afford to keep you women in my home
Riding with the mob, like a blizzard when we storm
I just talked to Mom, she said this her favorite song

Fresh up out the pandemic
When I blow no
You can't put your hands in it
If you say you want that smoke
We can handle it
This ain't just another trope
This is planned damage

I made some new dope
I think I'ma drop it (Drop that, drop that)
I'm on that new stuff, this ain't X 2 pocket (Never go back)
I'm in Austin, leaving city limits (Yeah)
I got a plane to catch (ooo)
One day that's a jet (ooo, ooo)

This is karmic retribution
Uncharted distribution
I started up a movement
Nah I never been influenced
They call me the blueprint
So get my check and do it (get my check like nike)
I don't want no skinny girls
Better pull up like Respusia hoe

Hello, Hello! Made it to the boss
Si se pone fresca la mastico como Jaws
Super smashing con la baby y a tu jevo le doy brawl
No estoy puesto pa' las L, mucho menos pa' los draws

Siempre la monto en los viajes privados
Ya no se que significa vivir solo en un lado
Pa' hablar no tengo tiempo ahora suelo estar
Muy retrasado
Mi teléfono no suena si no es pa' cobrar mis chavos

Fresh up out the pandemic
When I blow no you can't put your hands in it
If you say–
Hold on wait, hold on
She calling my phone

Hello?