Damn, damn Damn, what you, uh? Yeah, I'ma keep it right here like this Yeah, yeah Damn, what you, what you doing, girl? (Fuck) Look, look Look, look Be like, look
Damn, what you doing? Slow down, you gon' turn me into somethin' that I'm not
You gon' have me followin' tradition with these bitches and these bottles on the rocks, see? (Look) You gon' have me callin' women bitches when really the women are children of God You gon' have me actin' different 'cause these newfound riches and certificates I got, uh
Damn, what you doing? Slow down, you gon' turn me into somethin' that I'm not
I feel likе Wilt Chamb', always had my guard up 'cause, nigga, I'm from the block (Shit) Now you 'bout to have mе out in public like, "Fuck it, send me the addy to the spot" (Yeah) Now you 'bout to have me braggin' and packin' and mackin' and baggin' a lot, lot, lot
Damn, what you doing? Slow down, you gon' turn me into somethin' that I never been
A whole lot changed, got a little fame and it ain't been the same ever since I been tryna work through my past for a better future, that's me in the present tense But when I get a new present, man, the boy get tense, that's the reason I been hesitant And I been thinking 'bout my residence Where I'm from and the niggas I was steppin' with What I've done and the women I was messin' with And how only some will remain relevant Looking for the funds and the benefits Doing somethin' dumb that comes with the benefits Now I'm at the mall lookin' for a better fit Now I'm at the club lookin' for some better hips Like
Damn, what you doing? Slow down, you gon' turn me into somethin' that I'm not
A couple more checks and I'll probably forget that a nigga from the Bronx A couple more movies and I'll start actin' bougie like, "Sorry, I missed you call, dawg" I'll probably never hit you back 'cause the day I hit you back is the day that I fall off Way too busy Too many girls in the city, for you to come with me And they way too pretty I drank too much then I smoke two blunts, shit, now I'm way too dizzy Got all these ideas in your head like a light bulb, baby girl, you way too litty I changed, what a pity Everybody say I'm different now Hey, baby, let me sit you down And let you know that I'm different now I get bitches and I'm rich too now, shit I think I'm different now They say I'm different now I'm different, how? How? (Yeah)
I just got off the phone with my mother and I asked her if I'm capable of doin' this I mean I excel like Denzel when up on the screen but that don't mean that I'm fitted for the music biz Then she laughed and looked at me like a lunatic She said, "You shine in every room, no matter who's in it" "No matter where you goin' and no matter what the moment as long as your soul's in it" "Baby boy, the shoe will fit" Words from the only woman that can get to me Funny how before the fame she wasn't textin' me Now I pull up in a Bentley, a nigga got a Emmy Now she beggin' for a wedding ring then she hit me with a, shh, damn, false pregnancy I guess God's testin' me I'm livin' a life that I thought I'd never see Man, I hate problems I just spilled some Dom Pérignon on my Hugo Boss shirt, that's a champagne problem So I can't complain on 'em This is for the boy with the Old Navy jeans and the green stains on 'em This is for the boy who couldn't afford boat shoes but now look, shit, I'm the wave on 'em This is for the boy back at age seven This is for the boy that awaits Heaven This is for the boy that went to St. Brendan's This is for the boy that they ain't mention Oh, boy, this boy know how to make an entrance This is for the joy that eliminates depression I'm tryna avoid all the fake friendships Funny how different girls come with the same intentions Shit, like
Damn, what you doin'? Slow down, you gon' turn me into somethin' that I'm not
Life is a movie and I been waitin' just to get in the shot So I give what I got, a song or a film, I'ma drop Actor turned rapper Life is a movie and this is the twist of the twist of the this is the twist in the plot So I give what I got
Damn, damn, damn, damn Damn, what you doin'? Slow down, you gon' turn me into somethin' that I'm not Yeah Damn, slown down, what you doin'? You gon' turn me into somethin' that I'm not I swear to God, yeah Damn, what you doin'? Slow down, you gon' turn me into somethin' that I'm not I swear to God Better, better, better, that was better, broTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
