COKE NAIL (PROD. FADED HIPPIE)

@sol-filshie
@lildvrkie

bmg

wake up feelin, pissin
so i victim
dont let ya kids out da door
or i'm finna hit em
feelin foolish
mass shootin
in every district
genocide
of all you muthafuckin gimmicks
fuck a beat
fuck a rapper, head to feet
in da seat
wit da windows down
smokin cheese louise
i'm a fiend
ima run amok
runnin up ya chips
fuck ya shit
what the fuck is poppin
other than ya lips

in LA
& i'm killin at the warped tour
you ain snappin
you lackin
the fuck you work for
i put 1000
you pussies recycle verses
yamudaa magic
i'll show these kids what a curse is
i'm the crackpot slackjaw
you ain really shit
you a handjob
what the fuck you sayin
you is cancer

darkie

YOU IS CANCER LIKE A TUMOR
I WANT ANSWERS NEVER RUMORS
KILLING BOOMERS OUT IN SUMER
WEIRD DARK BOY WITH THE HUMOR

SMOKE BIG GAS IM A FUMER, YES
MIGHT END END UP WITH A TUMOR, CHEST
I’D LOVE LEAVING SOONER 
“THOUGHTS INSIDE MY HEAD” GET

LOUD OUT HERE IN THE SEWER
LOUD OUT HERE ON THE WEST
HIT YOU RIGHT, ‘BOVE THE VEST 
HIT YOU RIGHT, MAKE A MESS

SLACK JAW SITTING ON THE COUCH
WACKIN THESE NIGGAS IM HIDDEN IN CROUCH
OUCH
FIRE STYLE WITH THE SIGN
NINJA PUT KUNAI INSIDE OF YO MIND
FIND

SEVERAL OF EM DEAD 
WIT A BULLET IN THE HEAD 
I HIT HIM FROM AFAR 

LIKE A PANCAKE 
I WON’T LET MY HAND SHAKE 
HAND BRAKE
 HIT HIM WITH MY CAR

TAR 
ON YO KNEES I MAKE YOU BLEED
I HAVE TO FEEEEEEED 

DARKIE ONLY EATS 
YO TERROR AND HIS WEEEEEED 
YEAH

COLD LIKE A KLONDIKE BAR
MY STOCK FOLD KEEP A STRONG DYKE FAR
OUUU

LEAVE EM SLACKJAW
CANNOT MAKE A SONG THAT HARD
YUHHH


BMG, LIL DARKIE
ON STRANGER DANGER BRO
SEE THEM, THESE
BULLETS LEAVE
FROM THE BANGER HOE

ALL OF MY COOK THAT BACK YARD UH
WE BE SO SHARP LIKE HACK SAW 
IMMA HIT SHAWDY LIKE FUCK IT
I BODY BAG IT AND THEN QUIT IT ADMIT IT YO BACK RAW 
SLACK JAW!

SLACKJAW W/ LIL DARKIE (PROD. SOLSA)

LIL DARKIE X YTRID - SUPERDARKBUTT (PROD, FOREVER)

LYRICS:

BRUHMANEGOD:
i just put a thought in your cut
i jus dropped some moss in your mud
i put lots of gods in my gut
i see rosters tossed to the none, what the fuck
mustve coupled in with a muzzled clique
everybody tryna double dip
everybody wit the pay-per-view
hope i never end up with the jaded few
that been ate too much, never prayed enough
ion get paid to duck i put 100,000
fuck the mountain, i surround it
dynamite n fire fountain

drop em off i’m poppin off
without the bog 
i’m livin off a feelin lost n so i
give a fuck to give enough
abandon trust of all these other motherfuckers
keep my health in check i seldom set 
myself up best to mix in with the lost causes
fuck the hodge podge and awful songs
i’m rockin out, i’m poppin out, you gotta stop

 wait, snortin a foot of ketamine now i cant feel none of my mofuckin sense
leave a body beat and breathless, get a mention, get accepted, ah 
aint really here to collect you jus stress 
pestilent process fall into finesse
stoppin the hottest of topics i’m on it
i vomit the best in the mofuckin west

LIL DARKIE:
NIGGA DAS RIP X TIL I GOT NO PULSE
NIGGA LIVE THROUGH ME LET THE HATE ENGULF

MY BODY GRIP A SHOTTY IF YOU NAUGHTY
LEAVE YOU SPOTTY DO KARATE YOU AINT FAUGHT ME

EAT CHAPATI 
LIKE A GOOD LIL MONKEY
HE BE ACTING PUNKY SMELLING FUNKY
HE A JUNKY

I BE ON THAT BITCHE’S ASS 
LIKE SHE A DONKEY
SUCKING CHOCLATE PEANUT BUTTER
WILLY WONKEY

GOT CHO GOLDEN TICKET
HAD TO RUN UP AND PICK IT UP
THEN I ROLLED IT QUICK INTO A STICK
AND I LICK IT UP

WHAT IM HOLDING RICH
IN THAT IT TUCK IN THE MEDICAL
THAT I MOLD IN LIT UP
AND SUCK IN THE CHEMICALS

IM HIGH IM HIGH THIS WENT ARY
IM BI BUT YOU BE SUCKING ON PENIS
I MIGHT GO FLY TO MERCURY, VENUS
NOT MERCING ME, CERTAINLY, NOT OF MY GENUS 

HOE WATCH WHAT YOU SAY
I’LL GET MY K
I HOPE YOU LISTENING

FUCKING WITH MY DAY
I SEE A RAY OF SUNSHINE
GLISTENING 

CHRISTEN HIM
WITH BULLETS 
LEAVE HIM FULL IT
I MIGHT
CRY A LOT
I CRY A LOT

I MIGHT PULL IT
LEAVE HIM SINKING 
LEAVE HIM SLUMPING 
HE NOT ON THE CLOCK   

MIGHT FUUUUCK
I MIGHT PULL UP ON YO BITCH
I MIGHT THROW HEAD IN THAT SWITCH
LEE GOT YOU RUN UP YOU BANG
I DON’T GIVE FUCK BOUT YOU WAY

I MIX THE 
METHANFETAMINE
WITH THE KETAMINE
SATAN, LET HIM IN

RUSH OF ADRENALINE
DARKIE THE MELANIN
MAN WITH THE BETTER AIM
WHAT IVE SEEN  

I SMOKE THAT WEED SO MY VOICE REAL ROUGH
I BROKE THAT BITCH BACK I FEEL REAL TOUGH
SHE SWALLOW MY NUT SACK OUT OF AFFECTION
HOLLOW TIP BUS BACK LIKE AN ERECTION

THAT BITCH LICK ON MY DIGLET
SHE LOVE THE WAY THAT I JIGGLE AND WIGGLE IT
PIGLET WANNA ROLL IN HER REFUSE
DAAAAAAMN BITCH, I COULD BE YOUR NEPHEW

FEE FI FO FUM
I DUMPED A WHOLE DRUM
I RAN THRU YOUR MEN
I BRING THAT TORMENT

EENIE MEENIE MEINIE 
YOU PULLED UP WITH A TINY POLE
I PULLED UP WITH A 50
HIT YOUR TITTY

(SHOUTOUT RONALD JOHNSON!)

SNEKENDASBÜT(FT. BRUHMANEGOD)(PROD. RONNY J)

BLAKA BLAKA BLAKA (SCOOBY DOO DEATH SHIT PT. 2) FT. LIL DARKIE (PROD. CHRIST DILLINGER & WENDIGO)

RUST (PROD. SOLSA)

SCOOBY DOOBY DEATH SHIT Pt.1 (YOU ALREADY KNOW) FT. LIL DARKIE (PROD. CHRIST DILLINGER & CJ HUNTER)

LYRICS: 

EDDISON:
sending fuckin shots at your family cause i can’t fucking find you, 
where the fuck you runnin runnin runnin runnin, 
put the pussy on a mop stick and drag it, 
my bitch look like a bone 
but my gang gang gang make that bitch look like a dragon,
stop actin like you niggas on some sad shit, that’s fag shit, 
pop off in this bitch and make it silent, they hidin from us, 
don’t listen to em they been lyin to us, 
bitch it’s lil double d they dyin to dive into us

FLVCO:
Like Shark 
Water Park 
Wit Father Get Dark 
slaughter 
heart wit potter
No party 
Bitch face falls gone gnarly 
And I️ pull up wit my niggas wtf where’s darkie 

DARKIE:
3 guns 
i walked in with like 3 guns
not 4 guns
might be fun
to flip these wrapped up tree tons
a sewer peasant whore son

i fuck your bitch from boredom
i nut and tell her you’re done
booty black and blue like cordon
you be stacking nonimportance 
watch where you stepping it’s slippery
smoking that hickory 
packing artillery 
special delivery
your bitch’s sliver it smell like a fishery
she was a bitch to me
talking so bitterly
fuck all these niggas cuz they be on trickery 
spreading that misery 
cooking you busily
like a rotisserie 
I’m passing rappers leave them in periphery

history

i pity the fool like mr T
and yo dirty crib need mr clean
would yo smelly ass drink listerine
and yo reggie weed aint doing shit to me
i aint even cough antihistamine
he a whole fiend cuz he miss the lean
fucking old bitches like sister jean
you a hoe

spider gang nigga
spider gang nigga
spider gang nigga shit

wider fangs
where the lighter bangs
making brighter thangs
wit a bic

BRUEGHELIAN PANDEMONIUM (PROD. LiL CUBENSiS)

CAVEMAN RAP feat. LIL DARKIE, FL.VCO, EDDISON, & DNFJAY (PROD. GAWD)

King Nigga ft Lil Darkie, Christ Dillinger, FL.VCO & 954Eddison (Prod. Gawd)

THRONE OF LIES FT. CXRPSE, BRUHMANEGOD, LIL DARKIE

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SLACKJAW W/ LIL DARKIE (PROD. SOLSA)

BRUHMANEGOD

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