Damage CNTRL Lyrics

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It don't take no mathematics no science

Ye

It don't take no mathematics no signs

Swear to God just know I'm chosen

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It don't take no mathematics no signs

Big nola

It don't take no mathematics no signs

Swear to God just know I'm chosen

I'm the one that beep and they get

to moving over

I'm the one that creep in the middle of October

I can't give out no love when I'm sober

I don't even need no drugs

To give out no slugs til my time over

My heart keep getting colder and colder

An na I'm getting older, my guns getting older

I'm a soulja, I'm a soulja

That's how I got through the war

Try they hardest to break me down to my core

And I ain't giving out no awards, but all these bitches putting on a show

But I showed love to you hoe

You Section Hoe that's what you was meant for

99 percent the time, can't trust nobody

Maybe not even your kinfolk

I fucked around stopped counting the money

I don't know what the fuck had got into me

And I had got right back to counting' the numbers

Like I had just went to kinder

Uh

It don't take no mathematics no signs

Swear to God just know I'm chosen

I'm the one that beep and they get

to moving over

I'm the one that creep in the middle of October

I can't give out no love when I'm sober

I don't even need no drugs

To give out no slugs til my time over

My heart keep getting colder and colder

An na I'm getting older, my guns getting older

I'm a soulja, I'm a soulja

That's how I got through the war

Try they hardest to break me down to my core

And I ain't giving out no awards, but all these bitches putting on a show

They getting over on me

They getting over, getting over, getting over on me

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Said I'll be damned if they get over on me

All the shit I got came from hard work

Ain't no four leaf clover on me

These niggas plottin' on me

And I can't love on all these bitches

Cause it's all about the money

And they gone try act like they independent

But they don't even listen to Boosie

Direct deposit from Big Nola to Big Nola

I got a whole lotta money

I normally wear crew necks this a Vedo

In them 4 walls, like what I get into

Can't take a pause, it'll fuck up my mental

I can still go harder that's a self note

Shawty low down, wish I ain't never even say hello

Shawty Lo na, I still got that shit for the LO

Huh

It don't take no mathematics no science

Swear to God just know i'm chosen

I'm the one that beep and they get to moving over

I'm the one that creep in the middle of October

I can't give out no love when I'm sober

I dont even need no drugs

To give out no slugs

Til my time over

My heart keep getting colder and colder

An na I'm getting older, my guns getting older

I'm a soulja, I'm a Soulja

That's how I got through the war

Try they hardest to break me down to my core

And I ain't giving out no awards, but all

These bitches putting on a show

Never thought it was over

Never thought I was over