Lyrics:
weed in hand 'til
We feel like Peter Pan
Corners we reach fast, underneath stars
Me, deep in love in Dad's dark green Saab
I'm ticking all the days off
is
I call it MAGIK baby
Don't get it twisted
Born in the dark baby
I'm not a prodigy
I'm blessed by the oceans
And cursed by the sea
I'm blessed by
from me
My bitches is bad
They dark they yellow they Asian they horny
You niggas is mad
You lame you bum you rich and you corny
Actin accordingly on Act
a hundred gunman
Lungin at your neck and crunchin till your jugular won't function
cssumption gon get you jumped in a dark park and ride
cnd dumped inside
mobsters controllin' the dance floor
I been in dark places, catch you when you stark naked
Your heart races as we pump you for your chart spaces
The taut
mobsters controllin' the dance floor
I been in dark places, catch you when you stark naked
Your heart races as we pump you for your chart spaces
The taut
Sliding in a Striker, no registration
No title (Shit)
Scam star
Brodie in the kitchen by a snow pile
(Phew, phew, phew) i got a lotta kids trying
To steal
the unmarks
By the banks, run game till it's dark
Spot the narcs on both sides, they parked
I'm finna spark
You seem nervous with them sirens on
Don't even
be that bad
I can't feel safe, bombing up coming from my ramp
Up in a rage, life is controlled by the cabbage
Out of my cage, understand now how little
from
If shorty bumped down
Then that mean she a hard bum
If dummy my round then that mean He gonna spark drums
Move by the pounds and sell by
all the pushing they was doing
It was done by me
We spitting Sparkin Sipping dark
Then silent slidin you clues
They been against me from
You gotta get it, then get with it,
Come back with it, and don't split it,
When you see me walk by, nigga keep quiet,
I can't beef with no bum he don't
been in dark places, catch you when you stark naked
Your heart races as we pump you for your chart spaces
The taut traces be bringing these hot styles
Bitch I’m buffed up in the dark but I ain’t tusslin
Fat nigga fucking bad bitch you fuck yo cousin
Acting like it’s ice in that Rollie but it’s not
a
Handful, dance trample then, toss it in a hoes face
Commit a crime, murda for no cake, bullet face
Grab a woman I mean bitch, for a drive-by repeller
Pussy
burns harder than arsonists
All you bums are ass licks
Fuck dissing a common guy I
Got ma eyes on masters
Try to diss O and I'll rip
A hole in your raft
trip, that's fine
We ain't in a bind
We can just unwind
We woke up some time
But now it's dark outside
We never make it to the day
And never make it
always heated
I tried apologizing in return you act conceited
You can't look out for everybody
Sad reality people greedy
I'll really run this shit up by
Standin' on the front stoop hangin' out the window
Watchin' all the cars go by, roarin' as the breezes blow
Crazy lady, livin' in a bag
Eatin' outta
to the bar
I sit in the dark
I smoke a cigar
I play the guitar
I stay in my house
I put on my sounds
The neighbors tell me to turn it down, so
I'm not
initiative
One that's light, another dark like shego
Chica, chica, chica, who nah be in the mengarie ah
Out on the prowl, called demon time, I saw it online,
A natural, it's nothing to me
Yet these weak acts are everywhere like bums in the street
Taking over like a hunger for weeks
Untouchable like an underage muff
Really
I never sold gems to the bums in the slums
Only robbed devils, made a few number runs
Brothers round my way they like to blabber at the gums
Just
the plan
And he a diamond, the archers real
He love pain cause they love shit
It's hard to feel i feel his pain 'cause I
Sat in the dark it'self
And wrote
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