E-Star - Emotional Damage (feat. Mattik)

How you shooter and your gun always jamming
Like damn that nigga lacking
Feel like McGrady bitch I got the magic
Shot clean shit automatic
She broke my heart like bitch you a savage
Like damm emotional damage
Oh my God what happened to
Rickyyyy
Nigga you know what happened
They gonna know how I move with the rocket
Like damm, shoot him and pop them
You want war then I'm calling my Rasta
Like what those or my shottas
Oddles and noodles we leave like pasta
God damm hit up his mata
Measure the life nigga I'm moving proper
New drip I'm feeling fire
Like what, move that nigga
Matter fact we gon boom that Nigga
2-3 shot we gon loose that nigga
He talking hot so we pull that trigger
Ski mask on they like who's that killer
Think ama clown ama fool that nigga
Her pussy wet I'm like ouuu that river
Her pussy wet I'm like ouuu that river
(Like)
Gun to his leg so we moving his ligaments
Shooting deep like my name khris Middleton
You not on shit nigga you like the middle men
Dumb nigga I bet you won't spin again
Little ass niggas be moving like hooligans
Smack em up put his in that school again
You throw one nigga in throwing two or ten
Like damm, You really booming them
Bro like what, I go dumb
I got the red light beam on this gun
We gon put him right next to that sun
Like you a pig you be eating my crumbs
She on my dick shawty bouncing it up
Like damm dick in her lungs
I'm getting litty so pass the rum
Like word, we turning up
How you shooter and your gun always jamming
Like dammm that nigga lacking
Feel like McGrady bitch I got the magic
Shot clean shit automatic
She broke my heart like bitch you a savage
Like damm emotional damage
Oh my God what happened to
Rickyyy
Nigga you know what happened
I'm from Brooklyn where we never lack like
Told my niggas to bring out them straps like
Call up E and he kill em with ease
and the rest we leave em deceased
You not blessed lil nigga don't sneeze
What you been saying yeah I don't believe
On go, on go with the heat
Better have one eye open when you sleep
Call up Chris yeah he going to shoot it
Me and gang we done started a movement
Fuck the rest yeah we leaving them clueless
Talk that shit then we leaving them toothless
On God my bro with the shits
He get caught yeah he pleading the fifth like
Tell me whenever I'm ready to spin
Yeah I bet you can't see through that tint like
Call me Mattik can't have it
I'm just ready to blast it
Pop out the Cut E ready to pass it
You pop out the cut and leave everyone laughing
I'm just ready for action
Life is movie get left in a past tense
Cause I'm never lackin
Walk up on me get hit wit this magic
How you shooter and your gun always jamming
Like damn that nigga lacking
Feel like McGrady bitch I got the magic
Shot clean shit automatic
She broke my heart like bitch you a savage
Like damm emotional damage
Oh my God what happened to
Rickyyyy
Nigga you know what happened
They gonna know how I move with the rocket
Like damm, shoot him and pop them
You want war then I'm calling my Rasta
Like what those or my shottas
Oddles and noodles we leave like pasta
God damm hit up his mata
Measure the life nigga I'm moving proper
New drip I'm feeling fire

Written by:
Eduardo Sepulveda, Mattik .

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