Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song I'll Be Damned, artist - HoodRich Pablo Juan.
Date of issue: 16.10.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
I'll Be Damned |
We got the trap going up, the trap moving slow |
My flip phone bunking, I got junkies at my door |
Momma told me don’t be selling dope, I told my momma no |
Nah I ain’t going broke, I ain’t going broke |
Nah, damned if I’ll be broke |
I’ll be damned if I’ll be broke |
Would you do it for that dough? |
'Cause I’ll be damned if I’ll be broke |
I’ll be damned if I’ll be broke |
Boy, I’ll be damned if I’ll be broke |
Would you do it for that dough? |
Yeah, I’ll be damned if I’ll be broke |
I’ll be damned if I’ll be broke |
Boy, I’ll be damned if I’ll be broke |
Told my momma hell no, I ain’t sitting in the house |
'Less I’m motherfucking moving this white off the couch |
Got a hundred fucking packs coming early in the morning |
Hell no, I ain’t snoring, motherfucker, I’m up doing push-ups |
Pushing weight, goddamn it, I’m looking great |
Tony Tiger, Frosted Flakes |
Cooking the dope like it’s eggs and steak |
Told my momma I’ll be damned if I go broke, I need the cake |
Working out, I’m pushing weight |
Putting them bricks in momma’s basement |
Cashed out on the 'Rari, no down payment |
Whipping the bricks out the bowl like a slave ship |
We up all night 'til the grave shift |
Yeah, diamonds real water |
Ball like Vince Carter |
Move in a Charter |
All hundreds like event starter |
We throw fifties in the wishing well |
All my teachers used to wish me well |
But fuck them, though |
I’m doing better than I did before |
I’m never going back to being broke |
I dropped out and did like fifty shows |
For the ten track |
Add it up, that’s a Rolex |
Add it up, that’s an Audemar |
I just came back from Panama |
With a Spanish bitch, she likes caviar |
Yeah, and I ball like a Cavalier |
I was bumping, that was last year |
Nigga talking crazy, put the red dot on his ass like a reindeer |
I got bags like I’m Santa Clause |
MONY, POWR, cut your lights off |
I eat the beef with the steak sauce |
Back in, that’s a cake walk |
Soon as I get themin, I get them off |
Get out the boat, go straight to the loft |
Plug say I ain’t never gonna fall off |
Trapstar rockstar, got a guitar |
Selling that dope, I ain’t listen no more |
I ain’t listen no more |
Nah, damned if I’ll be broke |
I’ll be damned if I’ll be broke |
Would you do it for that dough? |
'Cause I’ll be damned if I’ll be broke |
I’ll be damned if I’ll be broke |
Boy, I’ll be damned if I’ll be broke |
Would you do it for that dough? |
Yeah, I’ll be damned if I’ll be broke |
I’ll be damned if I’ll be broke |
Boy, I’ll be damned if I’ll be broke |
Told my momma hell no, I ain’t sitting in the house |
'Less I’m motherfucking moving this white off the couch |
Got a hundred fucking packs coming early in the morning |
Hell no |
Damned if I’ll be broke |
I’ll be damned if I’ll be broke |
Damned if I’ll be broke |
I’ll be, I’ll be… |
Damned if I’ll be broke |
I’ll be damned if I’ll… |
Damned if I’ll be broke |
I’ll be damned if I’ll… |