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lil darkie

BRAIN DAMAGE

 

BRAIN DAMAGE

(альбом: SHOOT PEOPLE YOU DON'T LIKE - 2018)


Dark kids no friends
Smoking down a whole 10
Nigga talking shit he must be asking for the pole then
Pop pop pop pop pop
Nigga talking that shit he getting got
My dick inna carpool lane 300
Triple threat put your breasts on it

Triple that rent like sonic
Speedy Gonzales got the pussy on my pallet
Shawty be all in my fallace
Deal her with malice
Take her to wonder land like she was Alice
Hard in my hand
I got a rock and I feel like a Benz?
I got a chain on my neck I'm medieval
I be so far in the sky like a seagull
I be so high in my mind off of boof
I am a tile inside of the roof
I am a mile outside nice shoe
I am a ranger danger is goo
I feel like anger misunderstood
Hop in your whip I'll piss on your hood
I wanna die like half of the time
But half of me lying and half of me good

Dark kids no friends
Smoking down a whole 10
Nigga talking shit he must be asking for the pole then
Pop pop pop pop pop
Nigga talking mad shit he getting got

I ain't been dealing I been reeling
Kneeling feeling bad
Fuck what you feeling
Put your spirit thru the ceiling (yeah)

Yeesh, I been smokin chiefs like a leaf
Suckin blunts and duckin niggas in the frona?
Wanna get high, cannot be shy it's implied
Darkie smoking til he cannot feel his eyes marijuana
Darkie smoking til he cannot feel his eyes marijuana
Darkie smoking til he cannot feel his eyes cuz he wanna
Darkie smoking til he far away from you sons of bitches
Darkie eating cuz we clean but we still got lots of dishes bitches

Dark kids no friends
Smoking down a whole 10
Nigga talking shit he must be asking for the stick
Hit him with a brick
Send him to divine (yuh)
For a split second he can see my barrel shine

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