Damage Control
Lyrics
This ain't a game no more
I bring the lightning when it rains and pours
Going crazy I be waging wars
Do me dirty next thing you know I'm at your door
This ain't a game no more
I bring the lightning when it rains and pours
Look
Sometimes I be acting so Shady, people go ahead and call me Slim
Bitch I'm not the GOAT, no I'm not Tom Brady, I don't even wanna fuck with him
Four years ago, I looked like a baby, but now I'm brand new under a pseudonym
Take this shit back to Y2K, and we make this shit a simulation like The Sims
We gone make this thing a whole show just like MTV, the radio waves we'll swim
If I was Michael Jackson, my pronouns would be hee/hee instead of he/him
Put a 24 on my back just like I'm Kobe, and yes RIP to him
Always shoot on target so whenever you see me, I don't go off the rim
There's people comparing my voice to Yung Gravy
There's one kid that says I'm better than DaBaby
And yeah as you can tell I've been on my grind lately
Springing into action like I was a daisy
I'm a god, see?
Roll up with a full house, just like Yahtzee
Bro I swear to god, how do you not see
What's cooking up in the 5280 lately
Here we go we boutta set up a giveaway
We'll find which motherfucker here did foul play
Some guys from France got hit from their horseplay
Before you ask, oui oui, we gave them a toupee
Switching shit up just like this was Nintendo
This shit keeps getting louder call it crescendo
Never leave nothing more than innuendos
Blowing shit up like Diet Coke mixed with Mentos
We take that shit to the barnyard
Got a strong arm like Frank Azar
Money on the hip yeah we be berserk
Always gonna find me on any network
Go ahead try and bite me like you Jimbo
I bring in more men than any from a bimbo
I set the bar high when I hit like I'm Rizzo
Only time the bar is set low is for limbo, bitch
This ain't a game no more
I bring the lightning when it rains and pours
Going crazy I be waging wars
Do me dirty next thing you know I'm at your door
People all around tryna dig up holes
For they don't know I'm feeling quite like a bull
Best be prepared cause I'm gonna give them a handful
Hit em close range call it Damage Control
This ain't a game no more
I bring the lightning when it rains and pours
Going crazy I be waging wars
Do me dirty next thing you know I'm at your door
People all around tryna dig up holes
For they don't know I'm feeling quite like a bull
Best be prepared cause I'm gonna give them a handful
Hit em close range call it Damage Control
This ain't a game no more
I bring the lightning when it rains and pours
Going crazy I be waging wars
Do me dirty next thing you know I'm at your door
This ain't a game no more
I bring the lightning when it rains and pours
Look
Sometimes I be acting so Shady, people go ahead and call me Slim
Bitch I'm not the GOAT, no I'm not Tom Brady, I don't even wanna fuck with him
Four years ago, I looked like a baby, but now I'm brand new under a pseudonym
Take this shit back to Y2K, and we make this shit a simulation like The Sims
We gone make this thing a whole show just like MTV, the radio waves we'll swim
If I was Michael Jackson, my pronouns would be hee/hee instead of he/him
Put a 24 on my back just like I'm Kobe, and yes RIP to him
Always shoot on target so whenever you see me, I don't go off the rim
There's people comparing my voice to Yung Gravy
There's one kid that says I'm better than DaBaby
And yeah as you can tell I've been on my grind lately
Springing into action like I was a daisy
I'm a god, see?
Roll up with a full house, just like Yahtzee
Bro I swear to god, how do you not see
What's cooking up in the 5280 lately
Here we go we boutta set up a giveaway
We'll find which motherfucker here did foul play
Some guys from France got hit from their horseplay
Before you ask, oui oui, we gave them a toupee
Switching shit up just like this was Nintendo
This shit keeps getting louder call it crescendo
Never leave nothing more than innuendos
Blowing shit up like Diet Coke mixed with Mentos
We take that shit to the barnyard
Got a strong arm like Frank Azar
Money on the hip yeah we be berserk
Always gonna find me on any network
Go ahead try and bite me like you Jimbo
I bring in more men than any from a bimbo
I set the bar high when I hit like I'm Rizzo
Only time the bar is set low is for limbo, bitch
This ain't a game no more
I bring the lightning when it rains and pours
Going crazy I be waging wars
Do me dirty next thing you know I'm at your door
People all around tryna dig up holes
For they don't know I'm feeling quite like a bull
Best be prepared cause I'm gonna give them a handful
Hit em close range call it Damage Control
This ain't a game no more
I bring the lightning when it rains and pours
Going crazy I be waging wars
Do me dirty next thing you know I'm at your door
People all around tryna dig up holes
For they don't know I'm feeling quite like a bull
Best be prepared cause I'm gonna give them a handful
Hit em close range call it Damage Control
Writer(s): Carter Hogan
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
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