I ain't never stressing
I ain't presssin no h***
I got it from nip, I got to stay down 10 toes
I say I might love her, I'm just playing my role
If I go out ay f*** it, That's just how it unfolds
Let you hold what, N**** please keep it moving
I jumped in the fridge, I don't advise you to do it
Ice all on my wrist, It make up for my bruises
Whilling wit my clique, They say that VO a nuisance
Damier printed luggage
Check out my bag (Yeah), I act out like this
Because there's some sh*t I ain't had (Yeah), I been true to this
While you just move wit the fad (Yeah)
My momma say I piss her off
I look like my dad
Yeah, I'm good
Nacho was tripping
His palms was itching
Yeah, Running to it
He told me n I gotta go get it
Yeah, Somethings never change
Yea somethings you can kill
N tripping of these hoes
I'm like n you foreal
No square in my circle
Smoking on some purple
Watch out for them dork n*****
We don't f*** wit urkles
No squares in my circle
These is damiers
I was calling plays Like I'm a coach
But I ball like a player
No square in my circle
Smoking on some purple
Watch out for them dork n*****
We don't f**** wit urkles
No squares in my circle
These is damiers
I was calling plays Like I'm a coach
But I ball like a player
Damier was written by Duvon Wiley.