Collateral Damage Lyrics – Moneybagg Yo & Youngboy Never Broke Again

Real
I already know what I’m facing, I already know like
I know if you do this, this can come with that, that can come behind that
Federal, I don’t give a fuck

Just know that every action come with a reaction
Whatever you dish out you gotta get back
I said I was done with that drank, now I’m relapsing
I said I was done with that tec and the Act’
We take the dope out the ceilin’ and repack it
We take it out and finessin’ that
We can pop that shit off, ain’t with all the jaw jackin’
I ain’t with the talkin’ I ain’t with the talk

There’s a chance she catchin’ feelings if I fucked her
(Ugh ugh) I swear that she might
There’s a chance she can cross me out if I trust her
I don’t wanna do that
I know there’s a chance the bomb ain’t landin’
I got my fingers crossed, man I hope
This shit gotta happen, collateral damage
Fuck how it turn out, this shit gotta happen, yeah

Yeah I’ve been peppin’ these niggas out here with the slick hate
(Niggas out here down’ a whole lot of hatin’)
Walk around with that cake on me like it’s my b-day
(I got them hunnids and now I’m head honcho)
Move around and I’m with some hitters out of VA
(I’m with some hitters, they out of Virginia)
GO with your mood and get burnt like a cremate

Fuck how it is, fuck how they turn out
I’m e’rywhere with my strap out (E’rywhere)
They lookin’ at me like, “Damn he bookin””
I’m in the bank with the pack out (Right now)
He goes right nigga ’til he threw a cross
I was blind to it, I would throw it off
Never again ‘fore I take a loss
Lord, forgive me, gotta knock out his thoughts

These niggas must think I’m a hoe or somethin’
Sendin’ threats like I’ma foldTreadmill, they goin’ nowhere fast
And they mad ’cause I’m the one that God chose
Got the streets on lock, figure four
Real Snow, hoe might catch a cold
Prometh’ got me movin’ slow
And the trap work’ out, cardio

Just know that every action come with a reaction
Whatever you dish out you gotta get back
I said I was done with that drank, now I’m relapsing
I said I was done with that tec and the Act’
We take the dope out the ceilin’ and repack it
We take it out and finessin’ that
We can pop that shit off, ain’t with all the jaw jackin’
I ain’t with the talkin’ I ain’t with the talk

There’s a chance she catchin’ feelings if I fucked her
(Ugh ugh) I swear that she might
There’s a chance she can cross me out if I trust her
I don’t wanna do that
I know there’s a chance the bomb ain’t landin’
I got my fingers crossed, man I hope
This shit gotta happen, collateral damage
Fuck how it turn out, this shit gotta happen

My girl said she gon’ fuck both of us up
Now that’s the collateral damage
We fuck then she tryna cross both of us up
You know I won’t let that shit happen
I cut that hoe off, now she outta luck
She steady DM’n my family
Now that’s the collateral damage
All that fake shit, man, I Swear I can’t stand it

All you want is respect and you know I won’t hand it
If I want him dead, you know I demand it
Consequences, man I knew what could happen
I told that nigga chill out wit’ that cappin’
Snatch my chain, we gon’ end up ramblin’
Up in the club, his homie, I stamp him
Television Ain’t no televised
The way that we livin’, ain’t on no channel

Might did ya who in the North with no Phantom
Osama bin Laden, I ride on no camel
I catch ’em, go straight to my feeling’s like damn ’em
Punch on a bitch,h ad to pay her then bandit
Pocket full of all white dead bandit
They want me to tell, I ain’t sayin’ it
I know it gon’ come with this shit
If I up and hit your ass with a cannon

Just know that every action come with a reaction
Whatever you dish out you gotta get back
I said I was done with that drank, now I’m relapsing
I said I was done with that tec and the Act’
We take the dope out the ceilin’ and repack it
We take it out and finessin’ that
We can pop that shit off, ain’t with all the jaw jackin’
I ain’t with the talkin’ I ain’t with the talk

There’s a chance she catchin’ feelings if I fucked her
(Ugh ugh) I swear that she might
There’s a chance she can cross me out if I trust her
I don’t wanna do that
I know there’s a chance the bomb ain’t landin’
I got my fingers crossed, man I hope
This shit gotta happen, collateral damage
Fuck how it turn out, this shit gotta happen

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