Darker

Lyrics

[Intro] Yeah Ayy Yeah I've been going through some shit recently Been kinda tough yeah Making some fucking bangers that sound dope like this shit Yeah shout out to the boy Ben, making this fucking track Let's go, yeah ayy [Verse 1] Yeah I got that motivation, sit back and I rap out my frustrations Cause me and you ain't got no correlation Yeah don't need no damn donations Yeah got so many girls, got me feeling the temptation yeah ayy When I jump in I go darker than before, I want more, hit the floor When I leave they always begging for one more, but I leave 'em at the door Man I don't want to ignore, but I swore that I told you this before I'm only looking for a dime And I got too much damn time, man rap those fucking rhymes Yeah I kill those bars, it should be labeled as a crime Show me the ladder to the top and imma climb Don't you cross the line yeah write my bars until they shine Got me feeling so divine yeah I thought you were mine, I guess I missed the sign Call me up but I decline (Ayy) Sit back and recline, I got that money on my mind And I know I'm one of a kind, how the fuck am I not signed ahh (Yeah) [Verse 2] And I'm grinding every day, they got my music on replay I wish I woulda stayed, I wish I had the mind to go my way But I can't, so I write and then I rant But that shit is in the past, like when all y'all used to chant (TRA) I can't stop, like I said in the last mix So I write and then I rap shit, off my back bitch Done with all these tricks, writing raps like writing scripts I make hits, I never miss, I can't admit, I drop that shit they think it's lit I'll never quit, your bitch is whipped, the lyrics clicked I'm always picked, you never skip my shit, I make that fucking tip ahh I ain't messing with your chick if she don't have they drip drip That bang shit, that hang shit Cause I ain't messing 'round with no blank bitch Put that money in the bank bitch, don't know who to thank bitch Hope my shit don't tank bitch (Yeah) Repping MN till the death, yeah that shit will have my last breath, but I'm glad I fucking left yeah [Outro] Yeah my life is amazing man writing an album that shit is so crazy I ain't got time to be lazy Do I like her I said maybe, but I don't call her baby I ain't got time for the laddies Cause I gotta get that Mercedes and there ain't nothing that'll faze me (Ahh)