Dark Skies (feat. TaexBae & Sean D’lo)

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They watching my time like the bezel on me
I tell my young nigga, "bruh quite the lean"
She won't let go, she missing me
Smoke exotic, 40 stench on me
We gon' run it back like Blitz Screen
I can tell you all my six free
But none of that shit gonna matter to me
None of that shit gon' matter to me

In the heat of the moment I'm tryna take off
Applying this pressure I know it take effort but trust that I'm shooting for stars
You reaching for clout but these niggas is careless so you should just be who you are
It's good for your heart, don't jump for the start and trust you'll be setting the bar
I promise you'll soon get it all
Like see that I'm eating , I'm built like a sumo
Drew 4 to my team in the game like it's Uno
You niggas is weird Michael Cera in Juno
Still here with my dawgs feeling Goofy on Pluto
These niggas is Minnie, I step on the stage like I'm Biggie
No love in my city, these kids getting drilled more than 50 it's crazy
Skies getting darker here lately, Lord coming soon for the saving
Self work on me daily
Til bad energy cease to phase me
Cause life in your head could be caging
Just look to the sky in amazement

They watching my time like the bezel on me
I tell my young nigga, "bruh quite the lean"
She won't let go, she missing me
Smoke exotic, 40 stench on me
We gon' run it back like Blitz Screen
I can tell you all my six free
But none of that shit gonna matter to me
None of that shit gon' matter to me

I don't give a f*ck what you saying
Why all of these bitch niggas hating
Send em to heaven? F*ck nah, boy I'm tryna send em to satan
Dark skies and it's raining
But that's how I like it to be
Watch how you talking to me
You gonna be history
I'm in yo hood and I pull up with stick
I pull up with dick but that's for your bitch
Okay you don't feel me then f*ck out your feelings
If you wanna argue gon' get you a bitch
Super sonic how I'm pushing the whip
Imma baller, I don't need an assist
I'm hard like a Trojan, she wet like the ocean
I'm making it rain hurricane in this bitch
My one shawty bad I think she a Samoan
The other one mad, I ain't worried bout that
He said that he eating that nigga a cap
He say he loyal that nigga a rat
I put the 'Bus with the time on the map
I had to carry the weight on my back
Broken Dreamers in the bando, lil D'lo in it and I think they all knowing that bitch

They watching my time like the bezel on me
I tell my young nigga, "bruh quite the lean"
She won't let go, she missing me
Smoke exotic, 40 stench on me
We gon' run it back like Blitz Screen
I can tell you all my six free
But none of that shit gonna matter to me
None of that shit gon' matter to me

Undercover wings flutter up
She pop a bean, she gon step it up
Redrum truck, it murder up
You a young nigga need to grow it up
Where you from nigga better throw it up
Cabernet Sauvignon I'm throwing up
They gon' pocket watch when I'm going up
Speed in the whip like it's stolen yuh
Tae Y2K, I'm chosen
They still my shine I'm golden
10 blues stripes like I'm frozen
My pockets they all loaded
Tae Y2K, I'm chosen
They still my shine I'm golden
10 blues stripes like I'm frozen
My pockets they all loaded

They watching my time like the bezel on me
I tell my young nigga, "bruh quite the lean"
She won't let go, she missing me
Smoke exotic, 40 stench on me
We gon' run it back like Blitz Screen
I can tell you all my six free
But none of that shit gonna matter to me
None of that shit gon' matter to me
None of that shit gon matter to me
None of that shit gon matter to me
None of that, none of that shit gon matter to me

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