Ya Damn Right - Justina Valentine

Yeah, ya damn right

Ya damn right

Yeah

I’m self-made, ya damn right

I stayed the same, ya damn right

This is my lane, ya damn right

You said I’m dead wrong, ya damn right

I’m self-made, ya damn right

I stayed the same, ya damn right

This is my lane, ya damn right

You said I’m dead wrong, ya damn right

Look, I’m just a redhead fire

I spitted straight out New Jersey

But I’ve never get the props I feel I truly deserved

There’d be a funeral first

Catch us our numerous turves

I’m moonwalking pass bitches like the future reversed

And I ain’t never shy away from what they said I can’t do

If you put me down on my way, now I’m better than you

The best rapper of the top, I’m talking gentlemen too

If you’re looking for a caterpillar, it’s an empty cocoon

I get money, fuck what all these bitches are talking

My Cash App starts singing from the second I’m walking

I fuck with real bitches who fuck with real bitches

Until my deal switches, my ground is my meal ticket

(So deal with it)

So, who gon tell me what?

I don’t give a single fuck

They didn’t help me when I was down

You can’t come around ever since I’ve been up

If I’m acting squirrelly I’m just here to get a fucking nut

No, I don’t want no bus

I’m talking bout them fucking boss

I’m self-made, ya damn right

I stayed the same, ya damn right

This is my lane, ya damn right

You said I’m dead wrong, ya damn right

I’m self-made, ya damn right

I stayed the same, ya damn right

This is my lane, ya damn right

You said I’m dead wrong, ya damn right

Yeah

If they don’t give me my shit, I’mma take it

Everybody screaming how they real but like them fake shit

Everyone starting to look the same eh yo, I hate it

I’m about to go off on my twitter, Kanye shit

Maybe if I’m acting like a maniac

Then they’d hear my track and say this girl’s a fucking brainiac

Pull a stupid stunt, views up to a hundred millions

Then they’d hear what’s up and say this fucking brilliant (brilliant, resilient)

Let them meet my ass with no brazillian

I feel myself so much, you see don’t need no assistance

Fake an orgasm, sugar daddy I don’t need him

Hope he leaves his shit to me and not his children

Every shot that I missed, it was the wrong vibe

Now they’re calling my name watching court-side

Every blessing that i got it was on time

Now all they said is red, period, I’m

I’m self-made, ya damn right

I stayed the same, ya damn right

This is my lane, ya damn right

You said I’m dead wrong, ya damn right

I’m self-made, ya damn right

I stayed the same, ya damn right

This is my lane, ya damn right

You said I’m dead wrong, ya damn right