Sam Claudio - GODDAMN

When they call me underdog, I love it
I got the juice, I bogart and chug it
Anyone say I don't go hard, man fuck it
Hold my juice, imma show 'em all
Run it
Imma send you mother fuckers back to school
Even though I dropped out of all my classes, dude
I never was a bully but off black and juice, a glass or two
I feel like Biff Tannen at the booth
I get off when I spazz at you
When I say I spit, I mean that I spat
I'm Ludacris the way that I act a fool
Reason they be looking at Sam aloof
I don't think they understand the magnitude
Of how pussy gives me a massive muse
Reason why I made this track in half a day
Look at the floor all the magnums used
But at the same time I have the muse
By other pussies with attitude
So when I wanna come clap back and shoot
All I have to do is imagine you
Momma said I'm good, that's enough for me
So I don't give a fuck if some of y'all don't fuck with me, nah
I'm not a country but I'm this rap shit bitch, I'm Hungary
Ain't finished this meal, I'm looking to the next plate
All fun and games til I get 'em on a check mate
Million dollar dreams, word to Kev Gates
How is fortifying a CAGE the key to escape?
Although I'm in a pit in the country estate
You know Sam will rise like a sensei
You could never fuck with me on your best day
Fighting the fucking mirror all of them say
Goddamn, goddamn
This lil boy think he gon be rich
Goddamn, goddamn
All them fantasies just don't exist
Goddamn, goddamn
I'm just saying this cuz I'm so jealous
Goddamn, goddamn
Goddamn, goddamn
Back another rhyme, another verse now
Back another night, making it work out
Bring in the P90X and curse loud
From the fire I spit imma burn down
Oh shit, what the fuck?
Someone better stop me 'fore I fucking bust
Turning supernova like the human torch
I am elusive on 'em, can't touch me, bruh
I'm doggin' 'em out
F-bombin' 'em
Showing 'em what the fuck PR is about
Jaws on the ground
Boss underground
They chuckling when I'm poppin' off at the mouth, oh
My bad it's a force of habit
It's how I keep my drive, can't afford to crash it
Hype myself no one will applaud the talent
Not a boss in money yet, but a boss in rapping
Gotta blow up ain't no alternate
And if it ain't while I'm breathing it's posthumous
But while I'm here know I'm rocking it
They prey I take an L
Fuck yeah, I'll take a lotta wins
Goddamn, goddamn
This lil boy think he gon be rich
Goddamn, goddamn
All them fantasies just don't exist
Goddamn, goddamn
I'm just saying this cuz I'm so jealous
Goddamn, goddamn
Goddamn, goddamn
You be out having fun while I'm locked in the room
Wildin' out while you young but I'm rocking the booth, nah
Me and you are not the same
Because you losing time, I ain't got time to lose
Watch how I move, ain't talking dance though
Made it to Japan, I don't even have a passport
Brag about the wins and they see me as an asshole
Opportunity didn't knock I break in like the task force
Breaking all these damn doors
Take it with the landlord
Ah fuck, why'd the beat cut off?
Alright fuck it, let's go to the next song

Written by:
Sam Claudio

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