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letra de damage - 350

[intro: 350]
yeah, yeah
hmm, hmm

[verse 1: 350]
had to go broke just to learn how to manage
but ain’t broke, just bandaged
four-zero-four on my vantage
on these late nights, i don’t speak
i’ve been giving these beats some damage
fixing my face, i’m cool (uh-huh)
place my takes for greatness, i faced ’em too (woo)
y’all wanna hate on my crew (no cap)
back in high school it was basic, face my troop
had to go a little bit, fall a little bit
almost died, had a moment here with him
lost my mind, now i take these scripts
lil’ baby drive me home i’m feelin’ it (skrrt)
this might fix my sin (uh-huh)
i’ma listen to fix my grin (uh-huh)
808s been making thеm lit
feel the bass and the place gеts hit (woo, woo)
woulda think they done caught the ghost in here with these white girls out here jumpin’ (okay)
in the hood they be feelin’ my voice
now it’s time to give these folks some substance (brrt, brrt)
[chorus: 350]
ain’t gon’ spend that bag (uh-huh)
i ain’t tryna get them back (no cap)
ain’t gon’ spend that bag (uh-huh)
i ain’t tryna get them back (woo, woo)
no, ain’t no enemy (no cap)
nah, it’s just like ten of me (it’s just me)
no, ain’t no enemy (no cap)
nah, it’s just like ten of me (he’s here,it’s just me)

[verse 2: jon keith]
okay, i was fastin’ and prayin’, now i’m back
no way, only opp in my reflection starin’ back
yeah, mm-hmm, i been on the road for a while my boy (my boy)
you been tryna jack my style my boy (my boy)
give me my peace (give me my peace)
i’m in his will, sky high my boy
you look tricked, i ain’t second-guessin’ my fit
boy i got hits, drip, drip, drip, don’t slip
don’t talk to me like i ain’t rich (i will never let him disrespect me)
i know i’m the one and the only (the only)
who else is tryna fold me? (to fold me)
y’all sit and wait on the sun, he called me his son and he said, “don’t be lonely” (don’t be lonely)
devil know he not the homie (the homie)
m-g-o-d, that my o-g (that my o-g)
this my time, might cop a rollie
electric slide in the holy of holies
[chorus: 350]
ain’t gon’ spend that bag (uh-huh)
i ain’t tryna get them back (no cap)
ain’t gon’ spend that bag (uh-huh)
i ain’t tryna get them back (woo, woo)
no, ain’t no enemy (no cap)
nah, it’s just like ten of me (it’s just me)
no, ain’t no enemy (no cap)
nah, it’s just like ten of me (it’s just me)

[outro: 350]
it’s no enemy (no)
it’s just ten of me (no)
it’s no enemy (no)
it’s just ten of me (no)
it’s no enemy (no)
it’s just ten of me (no)
it’s no enemy (no)
it’s just ten of me (yeah)

- 350

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