Damn (DownDownDown) lyrics

[Intro]
Waddup b*tch? You know who the f*ck it is, you already know who the f*ck it is, b*tch
Lil Peep checkin' in, coming to you live from the motherf*ckin' swamp
Where my motherf*cking Xan at, b*tch?
You took one I know you took a Xan, b*tch
Got yo' b*tch rolling up some dutches
Waddup flow, waddup flow, you sl*t
Light that motherf*ckin' weed
Light that motherf*ckin' dutch right now

[Verse]
Don't expect nothing from me, I don't owe you
Say yo' b*tch been f*ckin' with me, I don't know you
Got yo' girl suckin' on me, she won't blow you
Tell shawty come f*ck with a G like she supposed to
Master chief, don't pass the damn gas, mane
Gettin' buck while I'm smokin' a dutch, we in the fast lane
Break bread with me, quit livin' in the past, mane
Lil Peep snap, kill the whole damn rap game
Sit down, smoke my thrax
You could suck my di*k while I make another track (Another track)
Pop the lean, then I throw away the cap (The cap)
Girl, you like a black cat steppin' on cracks (On cracks)
You ain't sh*t but bad luck, take a lap (Take a lap)
Nevermind that, come with me for a sec (For a sack)
We can have sex, chill out, smoke a sack
Tryna understand that yo' new man wack, he a sap
Make you drip-drip down from a bat (From a bat)
She could take di*k like she fat (Like she fat)
You've been ridin' 'round on flats (On flats)
I can tell by the way you write yo' raps (Write yo' raps)
Snakes don't come around, facts (Real facts)
They attract to the liars and the racks (Racks)
If you keep it real, I keep it real back (Back)
I keep it real, so she on my lap (Hoo!)
Drinkin' the yack, smokin' a sack (A sack)
I put yo' town in the map, gimme some dap (Gimme dap, b*tch)
I just wanna get it by the stack
Ass so fat, she could make that sh*t clap (sh*t clap)
I just wanna f*ck six times, then relax (Relax)
I just wanna smoke six blunts, take a nap (Take a nap)
I just wanna pop six percs, six flats (Six flats)
b*tch, I got raps, tryna make a lil' money off that
Laugh now, later on, get smacked
I'ma get rich, hit a b*tch wit a rack
I'ma get f*cked up, take it all back
I'ma get f*cked up when I'm in the trap
Don't give a f*ck, I think I could handle that
Hold my own 'til my cardiac arrest
f*ckin' with the best, turn yo' whole life to a mess
Just send one text, make yo' wife undress
Rough sex, soak wet, I ain't even c*m yet
Take breath after breath, feel the pain in ya chest
Don't stress, don't stress, long di*k in ya neck
Can I flex? That's yo' b*tch, no sign of respect
Show signs of neglect, like a pit that you hit
I'm a diamond in the rough, so the pressure ain't sh*t
I can't get a grip, one hand on the grip
f*ck this, blow my brains out, tell 'em I quit (I won't)
Lil Bo Peep, I come with the guarantee
I'ma keep it real while you stuck in a fantasy
You are not a friend if you f*ck with my enemy
Find me in the canopy, smokin' on a centipede
Say she from the Middle East, pus*y talk Lebanese
First time I got some yellow pus*y, I was seventeen
First time I ever wrote a rap, I was on a bean
Kept it lowkey for a while, now they on to me
[Outro]
Broad day sippin' Hennesy, damn, shawty wish that there was ten of me
Lil Peep, b*tch, only one of me, all the pretty girls wanna come and get up under me
Ya heard? Don't let nobody tell you sh*t, you feel me? You feel me? Yeah