COKE NAIL (PROD. FADED HIPPIE)

I MELTED THE OTHER DAY AND MADE THIS!
LYRICS:
OK LET’S GO (X4)
OK LET’S GO
LET THAT SHIT BLOW AT YOUR FOES
THEN LET’S GO
AYE LET’S GO

OK LET’S GO (X6)

OK LET’S GO  I'M ON A ROLL
I'M TOWING POLE
MY SOUL IS COLD
IT GROWING MOLD
I SPEAK IN BOLD
THEY SPEAK IN WAYS THAT I CAN’T COMPREHEND

I’M PEAKING SO HARD THAT I CAN’T UNDERSTAND
I-TOOK TOO MUCH ACID AW MAN I’LL BE DAMNED

AHHH
I AM SO FRIGHTENED  I TIGHTEN THE CHAIN AND ROPE TIL THEY BITING
I'M FIGHTING ENLIGHTEN THE IRONY DARKIE BE SHITE’IN
ON NIGGAS MY ENERGY HEIGHTEN

LIKE KITE AND THE PLANE IN THE SKY
AYE BACK WHEN I WAS SMALL I WAS SHY
AYE  BACK WHEN THE KID WAS ON MY-
SPACE
GET YO IPHONE OUTTA MY FACE 

GET YO ANDROID OUTTA MY FACE
GET THE ROBOTS OUTTA MY HEAD
EVERYONE WATCHING ME STALKING DON’T TALK TO ME
I'M BEING FOLLOWED TIL IM DEAD

WHITE FEDS BLACK OPS
WHITE LINES CRACK ROCKS
BLACK GLOCK WACK COPS
MY 9 SMACK TALK

BACK OFF
BACK TALK
LAY YOU ON THE BLACK TOP

LIL BOY YOU GET HIT UP
YO STOMACH LIKE SIT UPS 
I'M WATCHING HIM SPIT UP 
THAT RED SHIT THAT IN US

I PUT A DEMON IN THE DIRT IN THE GROUND
CATCH DARKIE SCREAMING PUT MY HURT IN THE SOUND

WILL IT WORSEN NOT MY FIRST ENDEAVOR
KILL A PERSON LEAVE HIM HURTING NEVER
SPILL HIS GUTS AND PULL EM LIKE A LEVER
FILL HIM UP WITH BULLETS LEAVE HIM SEVERED

FUCK NIGGA YAPPING HE’LL BE CAPPING TIL HE GO
NOT NO POLE
TALKING SNITCHING SWITCHING UP AND ACTING COLD

ACTING BOLD NIGGA 
BRING THE TRIGGA PULL IT ON REPEAT
MY CHOPPA FOLD BIGGER 
I GOT HEAT I FEED YOU SOME DEFEAT 
I SPEAK TO GOD FREELY
I TOOK SHROOMS AND THIS IS THE FACADE
AND I APPLAUD NEARLY
EVERYONE WHO HERE AND OUT ABROAD 
FOR ACTING ALL CHEERY
ACTING LIKE WE KEEP OUR BRAINS IN PODS
I FIND IT ODD REALLY
HOW THEY SWALLOW SHIT AND FOLLOW FRAUDS
I'M IN AWE NIGGA
PEOPLE SELL THEIR MOMMA HOUSE FOR COMMAS AND
SOME RAW FIGURES
THAT’S ALLOWED BUT DON’T SMOKE NO MORE LOUD
CUZ THAT’S THE
LAW NIGGA

YOU FRAUD NIGGA

RED ACID (PROD. WENDIGO)

TOUGH TOUGH TOUGH
YOU GET STUFFED LIKE A TURKEY
THROWING THIRTY AINT ENOUGH
TO THE DIRTY I BEEN CUFFED
FUCK
DEER NIGGA
I JUST PULLED UP WITH THE BUCK
IN MY TRUCK
SMOKING LUCK
HUNTING STUNTING THROUGH THE MUCK
MADE HIM, DUCK

FUCK NIGGA FLY AWAY
DAY TO DAY
I’LL BE STANDING WHERE YOU LAY
UNDERSTAND ILL MAKE YOU

PAY UP
STAY UP
TIL YOU WALK OUT 
PULL THE GLOCK OUT
…TALK BOUT WHAT
YOU NOT BOUT
IMMA ROCK OUT
IF HE TALK LOUD

BULLETS IN MY GUN BECOME THE SOUND INSIDE HIS BRAIN
GRIPPING 22S I THINK I’LL STAY WIT MY AK

47 I MIGHT SEND THIS WHORE TO HEAVEN, UH
LORDY REVEREND PRAY FOR ME AND ALL MY BRETHREN, UH

LEARNED MY LESSON WALKING ROUND AND LOOKING FOR A FIGHT
2ND GRADE I RIPPED A PUSSY SKIN OFF WIT MY BITE
TOO TIGHT WITH THE ENEMY, THEY SENDING ME THREATS
HIT KENNEDY SO MENTALLY HE DEFINITELY LEFT

IDENTITY THEFT ALL THESE NIGGAS WANNA BE ME
WISHING THEY COULD OUT ME BOY YOU POUTING TO A GENIE
IM HOUDINI LAMBORGHINI AND MARTINIS IN HER TEENIE
LIL BIKINI GOT HER FIENDING FOR MY WEENIE I'M THE 

MAN
DAMN
NO HANDS
HIT MY, DANCE 
HIT MY BLUNT
STUPID CUNT 
AINT NO, CHANCE

AT A GLANCE
I COULD PUT YOU IN A TRANCE
RAN UP WITH THE STICK I SAID I RAN UP WITH THE LANCE

CRACKER CALLED US ALL SPEAR CHUCKERS
MOTHER FUCKER PUCKER UP CUZ YOU A SUCKER I WONT TUCK
MY JAVELIN

TALKING FEELINGS I MIGHT PUT YOU UNDERNEATH THE 
GRAVEL AND DIRT AND
 I AINT WORRIED ABOUT THE MOTHER FUCKING DAY YOU HAVING, HURT

HURT UGH PAIN IN MY BRAIN
HURT YUH IT’S RAINING AGAIN
HURT UGH PAIN IN MY HEART
HURT YUH IT TEAR ME APART

HURT (PROD. H E A L)

BARSFAT! (FT. LIL DARKIE) (Prod. Mutru)

SANTA (FEAT. LIL DARKIE X ROYALTY THE KIDD)

MV: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=gBXecogf_gY
SHIT!

SHIT (PROD. SOLSA) {LATE RELEASE} [MUSIC VIDEO IN DESC.]

EAT MY SOCKS!

LYRICS:

LIL DARK SAMBO


BITCH IM LITTLE, DARK, SAMBO

IN THE JUNGLE LIKE IM RAMBO
KEEP A HANDLE ON MY DAMN POLE

LIGHT YOU LIKE A CANDLE

RED DOT, FOREHEAD I AM HINDU
YOUR HEAD DONT KNOW SHIT BOUT WHAT I BEEN THROUGH

NIGGAS SAY IM DARK, UH
NIGGAS SAY IM NOT DARK ENOUGH
CLOSE YOUR EYES THEN
DIE END YOUR LIFE IT’S BEEN TOUGH

PUTTING UP WIT CHU
SUP WIT CHU
NIGGA SHUT UP BITCH YOU 
SUCK DICK WONT FUCK WITH CHU
PUNKS

GUNK ROCK
MONK TALK
KEEP THE FUNK IN MY TRUNK

JUNK YARD
I DUNK HARD 
ON RAPPERS THAT BUNK

I FEEL LIKE SAMBO
I MADE THAT MY MANTRA

HOP IN THE LAMBO
IM BLAZING THAT GANJA
I WANT TA

(0:48)
GETTING IT 
GETTING IT
SETTING SOME RECORDS
IGNORING THE PECKERS

I GOTTA GO HARDCORE
SPIT SOME BARS MORE
TILL THESE RETARDS DIE OFF

BETTING IT
BETTING IT
HAPPEN NO CAPPING 
THIS SHIT FINNA DETONATE
CELEBRATE

OUR TOUR 
GOING FAR WHORE 
WANNA BE HARD THAT’S SOFT

IRONY

IRONY
FIRE ME

TRY TOO ILL REMIND YOU THAT I EARNED MY SHARE
BURNED MY HAIR

TURNED MY STARE 
INTO AN IC-ON 

KILL SHIT TIL IM GONE
LEGEND LIKE RHYDON 

[YEAH I KNOW IT I’SNT LEGENDARY BUT GROUDON SOUNDED GAY SO FUCK YOU YA FUCKIN NERD]

LET BYGONES BE BYGONES
DRINK A TALL BOY LIKE PYLONS
IN HER ASS CHEEKS LIKE NYLON
NIGGA

SHE MADE THE PYTHON BIGGER

RIGHT ON 
WETTER SAIGON WEATHER
FIGHT ON BETTER BITE ON LEATHER
GUNPOWDER DUMP SIGHT ON HEAD 
I TIGHTEN UP
THEN LIGHT EM UP
SAID I
I FEEL LIKE SAMBO AT A
HEIGHT THAT YOU CANT GO

BITCH IM LITTLE DARK SAMBO

IN THE JUNGLE LIKE IM RAMBO
KEEP A HANDLE ON MY DAMN POLE

LIGHT YOU LIKE A CANDLE

RED DOT, FOREHEAD I AM HINDU
YOUR HEAD DON’T KNOW SHIT BOUT WHAT I BEEN THROUGH

NIGGAS SAY IM DARK, UH
NIGGAS SAY IM NOT DARK ENOUGH
CLOSE YOUR EYES THEN
DIE END YOUR LIFE IT’S BEEN TOUGH

PUTTING UP WIT CHU
SUP WIT CHU
NIGGA SHUT UP BITCH YOU 
SUCK DICK WONT FUCK WITH CHU
PUNKS

I STOMACH A LOT OF THE SHIT 
WIT MY SPIT
I RUN UP I SHOT HIM I DIP
GET THAT HIT
I DIG THAT DITCH
THE BOTTOM A LOT OF EM HIT
ROT EM FORGOT HIM HE SLIP
BIT BY BIT

B-B-B-B-
BITCH I TURN A OPPER TO BUTTER 
THAT NIGGA MELTING
IN THE JUNGLE AINT NO KAISER
NO SUTTER NOBODY HELPING

LITTLE SAMBO WITH THE STICK IN HIS GRIP
LIKE IT’S AN UMBRELLA 
HIT LIKE TAMBOURINE AND GET RID OF 
BITCHES, PUSSIES, AND FELLAS

LIL DARK SAMBO (PROD. WENDIGO)

(PROD. WENDIGO)

mean what you say

i keep a rickety ratchet
i smoke a spliffy don’t lemme go batshit 
can’t give a fuck about that shit
please get the fuck out my face uh

i don’t believe in your race uh
i don’t want shit but to be alone
i don’t want see you on screen on phone
i just wan have my own place uh

get the fuck out of my eye sight
what the fuck you mean you might fight?

left right white light
ill do whatever it takes uh
put weight on yo face til it breaks
ugh
cough*

i smoke a pound down you got baby lungs nigga
wound down bitches they be dumb thicker
gravy run slicker dripping

shoot the trigger from my hip and
on the blunt a nigga sipping
ripping flicking on my bic and 
i could tip a bitch but i go all the way 
i fuck her til she shitting call the K

9-unit, keep a large weapon
gotta fine tune it like guitar settings
start betting on me 
get a tommy
wet a commie
red tsunami
dead around me

i gotta mean what i say

mean what you say

i gotta mean what i say

mean what you say

be seen to be seeming 
you mean what you screaming
these niggas be plotting on each other’s semen
I’m leaving

I CANNOT FUCK WITH THE FRONTING
I CANNOT FUCK WITH THE DICK WANTING

be seen to be seeming 
you mean what you screaming
these niggas be plotting on each other’s COCKS

DONT FUCK WITH YOU YOU GET BLOCK
EAT SOME MORE DOO DOO YOU MOTHER FUCKING COP

BOBBLE HEAD BOBBLE HEAD
 MAKE HIM A BOBBLE HEAD 
POP HIM HE WADDLE 
LIKE BOTTLE HE PROLLY DEAD

LOOKING LIKE HOP SCOTCH 
POPPING OFF ALL HE DID
IM ON THAT POT GOSH
IM NOT A MOLLY KID

I HAD TO ROT JOSH
TO BECOME WHO I AM
I GEEK A LOT
WASH DRUGS OFF MY FUCKING HANDS
 
I DONT WANT NO SWAMP
I LIKE MY HOUSE CLEAN

I DONT WANT NO SWAMP I LIKE MY HOUSE CLEAN
I KNOW WHAT YOU WANT FAILURE AND BEANS
COMPLAIN ABOUT WHATEVER ACT LIKE A FIEND
NIGGAS DO NOT CARE WE’RE FAR TOO MEAN

MEAN WHAT YOU SAY

MEAN WHAT YOU SAY! (PROD. WENDIGO)

FUCK 12 FREESTYLE (SCOOBY DOO DEATH SHIT PT. 3) FT. LIL DARKIE (PROD. WENDIGO)

CODEINE ON A CAMEL FEAT. LIL DARKIE & AM (CO PROD. EYESBEELOW)

lyrics:
what are you doing step bro?!?
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MD74Uezjbks

BARSFAT! (FT. LIL DARKIE) (Prod. Mutru)

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