Twoodz - Damage Lyrics

Hop in the field where its real we been cramming
40 shells ringing bells leaving damage
Park the whip its a drill we been splashing
Shake the jakes f*ck the breaks it aint no crashing
Hop in the field where its real we been cramming
40 shells ringing bells leaving damage
Park the whip its a drill we been splashing
Shake the jakes f*ck the breaks it aint no crashing
I just hopped up out the field
Been cramming all week
Splashing rentals out the way im bouncing out on feet
It aint shit to chase a check i do that in my dreams
Stacking thousands got these bands busing out my jeans
High speed we kicking one im gone by any means
Hit the lights and change the lanes im swerving trying to catch the brinks
Shady breez do his damn thang known for bleeding stincs
Checking traps im fighting cuz these demons got me out my sleep
If you talking about a bag you better mention me
I go crazy for them pros thats all i tend to need
Bitch a band on my feet and they tend to bleed
Lil nigga say he on me but dont own a gleek
Its some niggas in the city who will bleach yo tee
Its sum bitches in the telly finna scrape they knees
In the party wit the stick i swear these niggas hoes
And they playing wit they life like we aint snatching souls
Off a perk and some juice and up a sloppy roll
And watch yo tone cuz my niggas really train to go
Ryan mainey he a foo when its time blow
And how u niggas talking cash with yall funds low
Dirty game in these streets these bitches fagging off
They set the play and f*ck yo bro cuz they cant get enough
Thats why i focus on these blues to run my baggage up
My savage up im bouncing out you know i ran it up
Hop in the field where its real we been cramming
40 shells ringing bells leaving damage
Park the whip its a drill we been splashing
Shake the jakes f*ck the breaks it aint no crashing
Hop in the field where its real we been cramming
40 shells ringing bells leaving damage
Park the whip its a drill we been splashing
Shake the jakes f*ck the breaks it aint no crashing
God gave me one more chance he told me get it right
I cant listen to em yet i gotta score tonight
So we running through them niggas crib we running down on sight
Peep the trap and plan the skit we finna plan this right
20 bands and 30 Ps we finna spend it nice
Throw the sport and hit the pedal
We speeding finna run the light
Im trying out this glock my big brother told me spit
You know we on tip thats why we slide behind tint
You know that shit crazy when u riding nigga
How u thinking bout them skits you could have died nigga
Thats why you ride wit yo pole on the side with you
My side pistol do its thang when that slide kicking
Yo main bitch do her thang with that side pimping
And im quick to bus her down im her side nigga
Hop in the field where its real we been cramming
40 shells ringing bells leaving damage
Park the whip its a drill we been splashing
Shake the jakes f*ck the breaks it aint no crashing
Hop in the field where its real we been cramming
40 shells ringing bells leaving damage
Park the whip its a drill we been splashing
Shake the jakes f*ck the breaks it aint no crashing
Hop in the field where its real we been cramming
40 shells ringing bells leaving damage
Park the whip its a drill we been splashing
Shake the jakes f*ck the breaks it aint no crashing