STREAM HERE: https://ffm.to/bvdlvd-lildarkie

Prod: @fonywallace & @kaan3x_

Lyrics:
Walking like I'm ten foot tall
Tims on my feet saw a spider on the street like

Walking like I’m meant to ball
Spider on the beat
Put the lighter on the tree like yeah

Uh, tell me whats the vibe then bro?
Are we gonna have to fuck a pussy up tonight or something? 

Right 
Gonna have a good night then bro
Wanna box on the beat?
I could knock out his teeth like yeah

Yeah all these mindless drones are wack
plenty pussies plottin, thats a fuckin fact
I gone lost my noggin, had to take a nap
now I'm back, tryna save this scene from collapse
Wait, hold up puffin this wax
Baked, six pounds of dope, and its packed
Safe, Me and Darkie with the strap
How the fuck you gone mess with that?

Wait
Hold up I got on a sweater
BAPE
I’m high I’m light as a feather
Vape
They mad that we do it better
Aye aye aye aye

I buy ten packs then I sell it right back
To the same mother fuckers
Say they do that
If you make rap then you probably cap
Don’t cap them tracks that you made is wack
You’re so crap that it smell like you shat yourself
You should go check that: your tooshie
Man’s not hot he don’t get no cat
Wearing all black like a black cat
You’re pussy

Walking like I'm ten foot tall
Tims on my feet saw a spider on the street like

Walking like I’m meant to ball
Spider on the beat
Put the lighter on the tree like yeah

Uh, tell me whats the vibe then bro?
Are we gonna have to fuck a pussy up tonight or something? 

Right 
Gonna have a good night then bro
Wanna box on the beat?
I could knock out his teeth like yeah

Black widow, Black Zippo
You know we in the money now its mad simple
We popping off and tourin shows, I signed a bitches tits
Then got my girl to sign it too, I hope her tits get rich
Like take ya pic, tag me, now your clouted
Got so much cash on me, Im drowing
Twennies, Fifties, Hunnids and the thousands
Punching every fan I encounter

Brown recluse 
I’m inside every day 
Brown recluse
On your phone you should check your net use
Wanna be up but very few of us get to
Yeah yeah
If you were a Pokémon I wouldn’t wanna catch you
Crack the safe just hope the cops don’t catch you
I like racks that’s all a nigga tryna get to
Up the strap and then wetchu

10 FOOT TALL

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10 FOOT TALL (BVDLVD X DARKIE)

Lil Darkie - GENOCIDE (Pt. 4)

Lil Darkie - GENOCIDE (Pt. 5)

Lil Darkie - SHOOT PEOPLE YOU DON'T LIKE

tawsK - to bed

SHOOT PEOPLE YOU DON'T LIKE (PROD. WENDIGO)

SMOKIN A RAPPER LIKE GRABBA
I’M HIGH LIKE A LADDER
I DO THE SHIT BADDER IM ROLLING UP FATTER
AND DOWNLOADING DATA
IM SEEING THROUGH MATTER
MAKE EVERYTHING SHATTER

LIKE I WAS ON ACID
MY DICK IS NOT FLACID 
IN FACT IT IS MASSIVE
I CANNOT BE PASSIVE

IM SMOKING THAT SALVIA
DIVINORUM
IMMA RUN UP AND GIVE AN ORANGE
TO AN ALIEN IN THE MORNING

IM FAILING AT LIVING BORING
I BE LEAVING MY BODY INSIDE THE SHOWER
CUZ BODIES FOR PUSSIES AND IM NOT A COWARD
LIL SHAWDY BE WORRIED BEEN GONE FOR AN HOUR
 HUH

DROWNING IN ALL OF MY POWER 
YOU COWER IN FEAR WHILE THE BEAT GET DEVOURED
I SCOUR THE EARTH FOR THE FLOWER TO SMOKE
NOW IM UP LIKE A TOWER YOU SOUR YOU BROKE

(0:38)

LIKE THE DEISEL INSIDE OF MY BLUNT
YOU A WEISEL INSIDE YOU A CUNT
NOT A DOG YOU A RUNT
NOT A BALLER GET HIT WITH THE PUNT
IMMA RUN UP MY DOLLAS NO FRONT 
IN THE BACK WHERE I STUNT

ON A BACKWOOD I DO WHAT I WANT
IF I SLAP GOOD I BUMP IT A TON
LIKE I HUMP ON HER BUM 
PUT A THUMB ON HER CLIT AND SHE CUM
LET IT HIT LIKE A DRUM I COMMIT
AND IT DUMP WHEN IM DONE

(0:51)

WITH THE PUMP IN THE SUN AND IM BUSTING A MISSION 
I RUN WITH MY GUN CASE A NIGGA BE TRIPPING
HE PISSED AND HE DISSIN MY SHOOTING 
MY GROUPING 2 INCHES YOU LOSING 
YOU MIGHT JUST GO MISSING

SHHH

NIGGA TALK TOO MUCH
BUT HE DO NOT DO MUCH
NOT WORRIED HE WILL NOT ACCRUE MUCH
OF CURRENCY
BRINGING INSURGENCY
CAUSE AN EMERGENCY
MOVE WITH SOME URGENCY

THIS IS THE PURGING
EMERGING GET CUT LIKE A SURGEON
YOU BLEED LIKE A VIRGIN
IM SHARP LIKE A STURGEON

AN URCHIN IM SEARCHING FOR 
VERMIN IM SMOKING
BURBON TOBACCO
IT BURNING THAT BURDEN

NOT HURTING NO MORE 
I WONT SHOULDER THAT WEIGHT
I AM COLDER THAN BOULDER
THAT’S OLDER THAN FATE

TAKE A HIT OF THE LIQUOR IM LOSING CONTROL
TAKE A SHIT ON YOU NIGGAS LIKE YOU IN THE BOWL


(1:16)
(POOP SOUND)
(CLAP)
HA HA HA HA HA
IM BAKING LIKE CROCKER
SHE KICKING LIKE SOCCER
MIGHT COME AS A SHOCKER
BUT IM NOT A KNOCKER
AINT KNOCKING ON SHIT

YOU IS A TALKER 
AND IM VERY QUIET
IM BETTING THAT HOE TELLING
PO LIKE A HYATT

IM PARTYING TOO LOUD IT SOUND LIKE A RIOT
IT SMELL A PACK CUZ I HAD TO GO TRY IT

GO ON A DIET INHALING MY VEGETABLES 
BLUNT IS IMMACULATE BUD IS IMPECCABLE
BAG ON THE CEILING SO IT AINT DETECTABLE
I FUCK IT UP ANYWHERE SHIT IS WRECK-ABLE

ALL OF MY IDOLS ARE DYING OR TURNING TO PEDOS
AINT JOKING LIKE LETO
IM PUTTING THAT PETAL TO METAL
CANT SETTLE DOWN
LET EM DOWN
I HAD TO PULL UP I FED HIM ROUNDS

(1:43)
THU!
WHO YOU?
BOOM, BOOM
POW, POW
ZOOMING TO THAT LOUD SOUND
BURN IT AT THE POW WOW

BOOM, BOOM
POW,POW
SOON SOON 
NOW NOW
I CANNOT LET YOU DOWN
LIL DARKIE A TRUE HOUND

ONE TAKE (PROD. WENDIGO)

LYRICS:
i took that feller round back to the water hole
i turn that critter to dust and it’s audible
i turn your 10 gallon hat to some particles
can’t even read what they wrote in my articles
I’m so illiterate
i can’t even read a little bit
i keep a banjo my hip and i diddle it

middle kid, i got some siblings
rat eat the scrap on the floor and the nibblings
i keep a bat i keep score in my back yard
my daddy fat and he poor it aint that hard

my dad republican
but he live on unemployment
farming don’t bring no enjoyment
kid’s in my town is afflicted with opiates
heroin needles addiction is copious 
never appropriate 
uncle yelling bout the soviets
taking over his associates

i’m a, country boy in my heart
i’m a, country boy in these parts
i’m a, country boy on my land
i’m a, country boy i don’t bend

uh, want some freedom i’ll deliver
uh, out in russia you might shiver
see the, moon shine inside my liver
george, shot lenny by the river

dipping tobacco inside of my lip again
ripping the back off a pack and then stick it in
spit it inside of a jar get my nicotin (nicotine)
get the fuck outta my town man I’m sick of them
methamphetamin abusers
we the better men they losers
the beggers cannot be the choosers
i be posted with my crackers
some of us blacker but that aint a factor
we packing that heat and it’s hotter than barbecue 
i’m with my doggs, that’s scooby doo marmaduke
put up a wall and i barb it too 
that way it harming you
hopping it that’s what that karma do 
i conceal carry my .38 special
especially for any devilish vessels
my rifle don’t trifle on who in it’s sights
if he evil my deagle be taking his life
and that eagle i keep on my jeep and my chevy
it fill up my heart till a part of me heavy
the levies they creaking 
the plains and the peaks
and the valleys from georgia
to cali I’m seeking

for destiny manifest
definitely can attest 
i despise everyone 
anyone’s ran against
one reason or another
whether northerner or southern
i prefer less 

stubbornness
inside the governance
i want my vote to feel less like a another miss
and like they thinking bout us normal citizens
i wonder if there’s any time to fit us in

too busy banning self defense
everybody’s tense
none of these liberals making any sense
now there’s some nazi’s that took up residence 
voted for donald and I’m still scared of pence

what the fuck is the whole country coming to?
rappers and muslims is dying and gunning too 
police get shot and they doing the killing
put end to this shit god willing

all of the innocent blood we spilling 
everyone gun on yo arm no kneeling now
here pop a pill if it’s tearing you down
welcome to new america town!

STEPPING ON MY LAAAAAND
THEN YOU GONNA CATCH THE WEAPON
(YEE HAW)
WHAT YOU CATCHING, LEAAAD FROM A SMIFF AND WESSON
(ALRIIIGHT)
IM IN THE FIELD AT 4 OCLOCK SO WHY YOU PRESSING

“CITY FOLK, CITY FOLK
WE DONT LIKE YOU CITY FOLK”

PULL UP TO MY FARM
AND IMMA HARM YOU
LET THE 50 POKE

REEEED NECK MAAAN 
TOUCH MY DAUGHTER IMMA SLAUGHTER YOU

CAUGHT HER BY THE WATER WITH A COMMIE 
SO I SHOT HER TOO

WATERLOO
SOUTH CAROLINA AND NEVADA TOO

PROUD TO BE AMERICAN IT
ISN’T GETTING HOTTER DUDE

IT ISN’T GETTING HOTTER
IM A MARTYR IM A PATRIOT

PULL UP IN A FORD, WITH THE RIFLE,
MAN HE ATE THE SHIT

PULL UP ON THE TRACTOR, WITH MY PASTOR
YOU AN ATHEIST

WE DONT NEED GUNS!
ON THE WEB? YOU THE LAZIEST

CRAZIEST!
TO THINK YOU CAN STOP
POPPING THESE ENEMIES
AND I AINT STOPPING THE DROPPING
TILL I GET TEN AT LEAST 

I TOW MAGNUMS DRINK
JACK DANIELS NOT HENNESSEY
DRAGON’S BREATH IN MY WEAPON
GET THEM FROM TENNESSEE
I COULD BURY YOU OPEN CARRY THE REMEDY
WHIPPING OUT MY PROPERTY STOP LIKE KENNEDY

HOME OF WATCHING FOX NEWS LIKE IT’S THE FUCKING PLAYOFFS
ALL THESE POLITICIANS SMOKING CRACK ROCK AND GETTING PAYOFFS

TAX PAYING
TRACK LAYING
HOPPING OUT THE BACK SPRAYING
IM VOTING
NINE TOTING
WON THE WAR AND IM GLOATING

BEER DRINKING
CLEAR THINKING
MERICAN MAN
AT THE BEACH 
A SEAGULL IS 
WEARING A CAN 

(YIPPIE KAYAY MOTHER FUCKER)

JACK DANIELS (PROD. WENDIGO)

the original playlist on yt
https://www.youtube.com/playlist?list=OLAK5uy_m7wzAZW5B43i2OXnxz3NaRUDpiulylNMc
spider gang
https://www.youtube.com/channel/UC0uy4HBuZxEIFyi8bwH_xWA

POSTED IN THE DVRK

RIKKI TIKKI TAVI (PROD. WENDIGO)

lyrics:
hah
i love my stove (Делит на бите, сука)
ayy, yuh, yeah

[eddison]
i be eatin' the pussy, sippin' henny, i'm gon' fuck it up
i got all the fuckin' bands, ho, we can chill or some'n
i don't wan' care no more, that nigga, you should give me your shit
smokin' backwoods, side nigga, i'ma slice you up or some'n
gang gang, he ain't flippin' no shit
yo' bitch do the same thing, but i ain't changin’
this Scotch got me real fucked up, she finna get fucked up
i'm a fucking bartard, got all the heart, i gotta lick her cunt

[lil darkie]
uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh. uh
uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh

i know lots of niggas that got guns for fun
and when they handlin' the drum it go dun-dun-dun
because they comin' and it's rainin', cover up the sun
"i don't self-snitch," tell him if you up to some
but i cap in my raps, so the rats cannot tell the difference
i like snorting smack off her back while i'm acid trippin'
i might put the 'gnac in my crack, now my butthole sippin'
bitch, i like to cap, like a hat, anarchy the mission

uh, uh, uh, uh, uh (i sell crack, nigga)
uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh

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