SPIT

Lyrics
[Intro] Yuh Haha Yuh, yuh Tuh, yuh [Verse] I stick with my niggas, I'm stuck with my brothers Don't fuck with no others, you talk and you stutter I'm moving like butter, I'm smooth like a blunt And I get what I want 'cause I go and I get it I know when I got it, 'cause then I can hold it You folding before you can mold it, your future I roll like a boulder, move over I boot ya Don't drink no kombucha 'cause that shit is nasty (Yeah it is) I'm smoking a lot so my vocals is raspy I'm where the raps be, you where the rats be Hop in a taxi it look like a Quaalude Hundred a pill? That's a rack that I pay dude Sour patch kid in my fridge Drip with the acid I'm tripping, I'm rigid I'm flaccid I puff and don't pass it until I am satisfied Act like a hoe, best believe I keep that in mind Look at this tat of mine up on my forehead I'm getting more bread than ever before And I'm happy I'm sad and I'm angry, I'm all of that I love my baby she pretty I call her that Care 'bout my woman and care 'bout my family (Ew) You on the floor, and I'm up in the canopy (Ew) Eating bananas and roaches and centipedes (Ew) Harder to trust niggas, wish there was ten of me (Yuh) So many try to be friend of me, few are befriending me Can't talk to no one on ketamine (Ooh!) Why you on addies? That's methamphetamine (Ha-ha-ha) Take a few shots roll a spliff and I let it be No one ahead of me (Uh) I was gon' punch him but then I be lazy (Yuh) Line of sight hazy Pulling out tulips you pushing on daisies (D-Darkie you crazy!) It always amaze me how many people inspired, admire me All I do spit animate smoking fire tree "Nigga how high are we?" Don't ask me, I'm asleep in this cryofreeze chamber (Ice) I always come with that danger (Pipes) I will not smoke with no stranger (Fights) Sweet baby Jesus yo' manger nice Won't do that verse 'till you payed your price I'm going up, wassup, yeah, I gotta lot of problems up my butt I shit outta hotter track I feel it fade The thought outta bought a vice, I'm in new heights I'm in new territory and I'm very horny Here to fuck it up until my nuts are busted Lust encrusted lots of custard Don't trust the mustard, ketchup better Wet your bed you bet I get up like Ducking all you MCs, talking on me Shot of your screen on ya story You ain't even tag me, ain't important I ain't even respond, hope you respawn your career Nigga disappear, trigger gripping queer, is it worth the years? I wanted nothing but happiness for you Ain't posting bout you cause you need the attention A mention from me start a numbers ascension Get that on yo own, we some men and we grown I don't fuck with my phone 'cause you live in it nigga (Hahaha) [Outro] Dome
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Credits
- Writers
- Lil Darkie