Tank

[Chorus]
I’m like damn
I’m like damn
I’m like damn
I’m like damn
I’m like damn
I’m like damn
I’m like damn

[verse 1]
You won’t catch me with me the same niggas no more (uh-wuh)
And these pussy niggas, they be switchin up like some hoes
Why the fuck he posting on the gram if his brother got hit in his dome? (Uhh-uh)
Keep a knock on my hip, if you run up on me imma get that boy gone
Show these niggas I’m really with gunplay
And the chop eat him up like Gervonta
If he give me the drop, Imma slide on the block and the chop finna sing like Bеyoncé
And if he talkin’ on me then I don’t givе a fuck imma slide on the block, what the gun say?
And ain't no breakin’ no racks, imma stack up the motherfucking money from Monday to Sunday

[verse 2]
Pussy nigga, you a bitch (yeah)
Running his mouth on the net, we gon slide on his block, put that boy in a ditch (yeah)
I’m walking in with [?] 20 ball in my pocket, I might fuck it up cause I’m rich (yeah)
I’ve really been focused on commas and commas and commas, don’t fuck with a bitch (yeah)

[Chorus]
I’m like damn
I’m like damn
I’m like damn
I’m like damn
I’m like damn
I’m like damn
I’m like damn