Damage
Lil 6
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I'm in this bitch with my brother 6, it's like
Five in the morning and we gettin' loaded
(Ayo, GK)
Mm
Same old shit, it's the same old thing (Same old thing)
Just wonder when this shit gon' change (Shit gon' change)
Ride for my bros, spill blood for my gang (Blood for my gang)
Shootin' at opps how I got my name (Got my name)
Ridin' with 6 and the streets left stains (Stains)
In my heart where I feel all the pain (Feel all the pain)
Damaged lil' nigga if you know what I mean
If you know what I mean, and you know what I mean
Heard that he jumpin' this shit but he picked
The wrong side and now we gon' kill him for real
I'm knowin' he with his niggas then 'cause now
We gon' get him, know we gon' get him for real
I never done shit in the trenches, I'm uppin'
My Glizzy as soon as them problems appear
Bitch, I do this shit for my mama, my daddy
In Heaven but I know he watchin' me still
I got some pain on my heart that I never would
Mention 'cause they ain't gon' listen, for real
I'm wastin' my time tryna cope but ain't
Nobody there so I count my pain with the pills
My big brother gone and half of my brothers in
The system, the rest of 'em dead in the ground
I ain't gon' lie, like this shit don't be hurtin'
, I swear I'm just tryin' not to mention
All of my partners, I miss 'em, we grew up
Together, now all of this shit from a distance
Now most of my niggas ain't here to witness this
Shit that I'm doin' and it's really sickening
I can't even lie, like this shit gon' be workin'
My nerves, my day ones the ones that I'm missin'
My mental so fried, I hop in that car and just
Swerve, I really don't think that they get it
I was in school thinkin' 'bout robbin' and
Murder, I been knew that I was just different
Back then in school, my teachers said I wasn't gon'
Be shit, thought that that shit was gon' hurt me
But look at me now, I want you bitches to
See this, now that my wrist cost a bag
You know I'm the same young nigga, I never
Changed, young nigga still from the slums
Bitch, I was just hustlin', then I had picked
Up a mic, I ain't know how this rap shit'd go
Can't get it legal, remember when they ain't
Believe me, now they see I'm finna blow
This rap shit easy, these niggas ain't
No demons, I be the one to expose 'em
Same old shit, it's the same old thing
Just wonder when this shit gon' change
Ride for my bros, spill blood for my gang
Shootin' at opps how I got my name
Ridin' with 6 and the streets left stains
In my heart where I feel all the pain
Damaged lil' nigga if you know what I mean