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[Verse 1: Sunshine Christo] You ain't smoking opps, what the fuck you talking about? Lil ass kids living in they momma house Zoomer ass kids needa stay in school Fxggotwxb niggas thinkin' that they is cool Hanging with Goth, the SwipeBandit You be sitting down cause you can't stand it Splash on a bitch, splash like Atlantic Nut on her face, I am not romantic Dirtmobb army, rockin' with the dirtbags Swamp said kill the scene here I am Hanging with Russianz, shoutout Smokke 'fucking' Staxkk Tryna take my flow, nigga give it back Niggas don't wanna grind, they want a life hack Put in some time, watch the views stack Whenever I lost money, I made it back I can't be a buster, no never that [Bridge: Sunshine Christo] Ay, ay Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay [Verse 2: Sunshine Christo] You ain't smoking opps, what the fuck you talking about? Lil ass kids living in they momma house Zoomer ass kids needa stay in school Fxggotwxb niggas thinkin' that they is cool Hanging with Goth, the SwipеBandit You be sitting down cause you can't stand it Splash on a bitch, splash like Atlantic Nut on hеr face, I am not romantic Dirtmobb army, rockin' with the dirtbags Swamp said kill the scene, so here I am Hanging with Russianz, shoutout Smokkestaxkk Tryna take my flow, nigga give it back Niggas don't wanna grind, they want a life hack Put in some time, watch the views stack Whenever I lost money, you know I made it back I can't be a buster, no never that [Refrain: Sunshine Christo] You ain't smoking opps, what the fuck you talking about? Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay So fucking tired [Verse 3: $wipeBanditGøth] Dirtmobb coolin', I be with the dirtbags Ay, bitch sno I'm cold, bitch sno' I'm real Watch me hang ten, hang ten when I surf Overseas, high seas, all the waves getting tricky Do you sno what I saw in that crystal ball Let the curtains fall, let the curtains fall down We gon' let the curtains call Can't trust my soldiers, it get janky in the war I got my pitbulls out, so please do not approach them I got my pitbulls out, so they finna turn some shit into [?] Just a young nigga like me cause I hopped out the boat Flying overseas, bitch know I'm cool like Columbus on a boat Better learn your history, was perplexed by the white people from Europe It landed on the continent and all they seen was blacks and Asians Scandalous continue to have Asian tribes when they betrayed us But first I'ma tell you about the black conquistadors The black Europeans were surely some shooters We gon' pull up fully and we gon' trick the indigenous Shout outs to the back to my Indians ripping spines out [?] I'm just a double o from the suburbs Was posted at the park, politickin' tryna rob sumn White boy he so scandalous, he gon' pull up with the long bow .557 shell catchers, got the bullets from the hills [?] With bone shottas and I smell a couple jack boys We was posted at the park and nigga we ain't even have a gun Niggas on iPhones, too many iPhones off the let go Now they hot, gotta let em' go Made off on my jet skis, they say I got a 4.40 R Dash Parklane bully but I'm really from the Parklane though Boy always tryna kill somebody, I don't really like to hang out with D Boy Real Park bully, I'm really one the last of my kind Was posted up with D Boy and we ain't have sno gun Robbin' with sno' fun stick Got your merchandise, run off the plug for some ounces The way the burbs made me, nigga I'll even kill an Indian But my third eye open, I'm tryna save the indigenous I can tell you all them black people brought them white people from Europe Then the black Europeans was out there killing Indians [Verse 4: $wipeBanditGøth] Avenge the dead natives, they ancestors was ripping hearts out My third eye janky, I don' turned into a warlock now Double O scandalous, he tried to shoot me in my back I could tell you about the cheaters, the fucking back stabbers Tried to leave me in the deep end All well, I just double back and bleed 'em The shit too scandalous, why did I have to be the prophet Gothmann came with the teachers and the document But he sound like a scientist Play with Dr. Frankenstein and he finna empty the full clip In the forecast it's raining bullets, yo pussy ass shoulda checked the weather But Goth kid's mad and my life's really Gothic Finna hit the mall, nigga I'm looking for some goth bitches Finna hit the club, yeah I'm looking for some goth thots The white boys mad, they say a nigga you not even goth Talking about fashion, my life really Gothic Hanging with the nerd homie from Spongebob The shiesty burb when he pull up with the escalade truck as big as a Ford F150 My shady shooter robbed a nerd homie, sent his ass back to the Bikini Bottom Like damn, so sleazy, I told you not to rob him Feel like I'm sorry you caught me loafing, but I had to send his ass back to the Bikini Bottom with Spongebob And Patrick Dirtmobb coolin', yeah I sno a couple dirtbags I'm from the Parklane, can't you tell from all the scars on my back Living on double o, it's get shadier than a Rothschild 007, they shoulda recruited us in the CIA But you sno I hate freemasons Double o business, they shoulda recruited us in the Navy Salute me or shoot me nigga I ain't even in the Army All this fucking water, I could fucking drown in Navy Bitch sno' I'm cold, bitch sno' I'm real Swaggin' on a bitch now a bitch call me dad Big Western flow, shit's like a cowboy Buy her with the ol' Wester In the canyon with a shell catcher By some werewolves and some vampires Flame stick bigger than Dante's pistol Flame stick bigger than Ebony and Ivory Scandalous and conniving, just a young nigga like the first time I could remember, hopped off the boat Was just a young nigga, fourteen, sliding overseas Nigga grow older and then the story get wicked Hop off the boat and we killing Indians, it was black Europeans that brought them white people Lost all the continents and we even lost Africa And they claiming we all from Africa [Verse 5: $wipeBanditGøth] Hanging with the dirt gang, I can tell you about the dirt bags Sorry bout that [?] That bitch won't quit it Bitch know I'm cold Bitch won't call, hit my line They say I'm Benjamin, bitch won't go away Shoutout Swampkill, and the producers Bloodlines in treachery, the game get wicked Tried to steady the carbon, they try to find the life hacks Past games is stupid, tryna turn into robots Tryna convert into cyborgs Scientifically they do not have a soul but we still tried to help them Now they ass tryna turn into robots But the [?] bigger than some shit from my rap But the Parklane shadier than that Look at my back, that's where I was stabbed at I came like the [?] from [?] Shit too scandalous you should sit down in my history class And I bust the streets but there's sno love in return Acting ignorant with the government And a flamed out winter in the Citgo But icy cold, so heartless all summer Bullets rain and shit, you better check the weather Bullets raining, pussy ass nigga shoulda checked the forecast Glock go Jackie Chan, Bruce Lee, and shit like that Haha, the bitch get to kicking Black Belt Kung-Fu Tournament champion status Y'all sno' I don't love the rapping I was just tryna get the real history in my classroom From the Parklane, I'll even kill an Indian But my thugs often too janky, tryna sell the indigenous