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letra de cross me - damjonboi

[intro: damjonboi]
(damjonboi)
b-tch
gang sh-t, n-gga
ayy

[verse 1: damjonboi]
i feel like barry in his prime
jumped in the game early, was ahead of my time
b-tch sucked me up in seven, so the head was on time
young dog love that drank, he bustin’ heads just for lines
opp-ass n-ggas throwin’ shots and that’s fine
i just hope that they don’t duck when i get to throwin’ mine
shot a n-gga in the stomach and the bullets hit his spine
shoutout to my brother birdie, that’s my motherf-ckin’ slime (my baby)
this b-tch ain’t really cute, but i’ma treat her like a dime
’cause she hit the road for me, bring that cheese back on time (uh?)
in the trap countin’ chicken while i’m lookin’ through the blinds
n-gga said that he was from the zone, now you switchin’ sides? (d-mn)

[chorus: damjonboi & g.t]
ayy, you n-ggas bet’ not cross me (better not)
sh-t, you might as well off me
’cause if i catch your ass slippin’, i’ma off you (b-tch)
put some cheese on your head, i just bought you, b-tch
n-ggas bet’ not cross me
sh-t, you might as well off me (for real)
’cause if i catch your ass slippin’, i’ma off you (yeah, ayy, jonboi, what you say?)
put some cheese on your head, i just bought you, b-tch
[verse 2: g.t]
i can’t miss the wayne, nah, i can’t miss the train (naw, naw)
i’ve been through the rain, now it’s time for sunny days
free my n-gga 80s ’cause this sh-t ain’t been the same
i just might sign a deal, get my n-ggas out the game
’cause half my n-ggas bang, and the rest of ’em movin’ ‘caine
got ‘bows of mary jane with the rest locked in the cage (ayy)
h-ll yeah, i’m with the gang, the mob, it’s the same
we thirty deep in vips smellin’ ace of spade
grindin’ a hundred-eighty days, i’m stayin’ in my lane
i’m ridin’ by myself, so it’s n0body to blame
we do it for the days i ain’t have a thing
how the f-ck is you a blood? ain’t been on seven mile and hayes?

[chorus: damjonboi]
ayy, you n-ggas bet’ not cross me (better not)
sh-t, you might as well off me
’cause if i catch your ass slippin’, i’ma off you (b-tch)
put some cheese on your head, i just bought you, b-tch
n-ggas bet’ not cross me
sh-t, you might as well off me (for real)
’cause if i catch your ass slippin’, i’ma off you (b-tch)
put some cheese on your head, i just bought you, b-tch

[verse 3: damjonboi]
a whole year passed and i’m still in my bag (bag)
police wrote me a ticket and i’m still drivin’ fast (skrrt)
should be ashamed of yourself for f-ckin’ up the bag
couldn’t have did that sh-t to us, we would’ve been smoked your ass
my best friend turned into a snake (what else?)
that bowl of ramen noodles turned into a steak (woo)
do everything big ’cause i always had faith (facts)
feds watchin’ everybody tryna build a case (facts)
two shooters with me and i call ’em steph and klay
them perkies kickin’ in and i can see it in they face
hit ’em with a different type of drums, call ’em cool & dre
real hit me with a text and told me meet him in la (yeah)

- damjonboi

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