HAMMALI, НАВАЛИ

BOUNCE/SWANG (PROD. LiL CUBENSiS)

I FEEL LIKE SMOKING WEED TODAY
HOW I END UP SMOKING YOU?
(IT DID IT FOR ME)
I FEEL LIKE WHAT I NEED TODAY
IS SOMETHING TO PUT SOMETHING THRU
(I DID IT FOR ME)
I FEEL LIKE WHAT I NEED TO SAY
IS SOMEWHERE I AINT NEVER SOUGHT
(CLEVER THOUGH)
I FEEL LIKE SOMEONE NEED TO PAY
FOR SOMETHING AINT NOBODY BOUGHT
(BODY CAUGHT) x2

WATCH YOU ROT LIKE A WORM
ASH MY POT IN YO URN
WHATCHU GOT WHATCHU EARN
I DONT CARE

IN THE END IT’S YOUR TURN WHEN YOU BARE 
WHAT IS THERE BUT THE STENCH AND YOUR STARE
AND THE BURN

OF THE SKIN IN THE AIR…
HAVE YOU EVER BEEN TO THE FAIR?
YES

I HATE ALL THE SMILES THAT THEY WEAR
I FEEL NOTHING WILD UNDER HAIR
CHEST

I-I-I WANNA GO HOME MOMMY
WALKING ROUND WITH NO DOME
ILL BE BRAINLESS

KE-KE-KEEP YOSELF FROM ROUND ME
B-B-BLOOD ON ME I KEEP MY TOMMY
STAINLESS


-


FUCK WHERE I’M FROM I HATE IT 
I’D RATE IT ONE STAR 
GONE FAR TO EVADE IT
IN LA TIL I MADE IT 

ONE WHO DIDNT RESONATE WITH THE REST
DESIGNATED REGRETS
JUST DELAYED A REFLEX
FLEW AWAY FROM THE NEST
AND I AINT LOOKING BACK

YEAH I STAY COOKING TRACKS 
YEAH I STAY IN MY HOUSE
ON THE FLOOR LIKE A MOUSE 
OR A RAT OR A BAT IN THE SKY
IN THE NIGHT LIKE A CAT I ATTACK

WITH A SWIPE AND YO LIFE
IN MY PAW LIKE A KNIFE

YOU AINT SAW NOTHING, RIGHT?
KEEP YO JAW LOCKING TIGHT
TALKING NADA MY SHOTTA 
MIGHT RIP UP YO TIGHT
FITTING PRADA
THE STREET GETTING HOTTER 
EYESIGHT 20/20

THEY FUNNY FOR MONEY
FOR CASH I BE WORKING 
IM LURKING IN SHADOWS
AND DITCHES IM HURTING
THESE RICHES IM CERTAIN
THESE BITCHES WANT SMOKE

(2:16)

I WILL NOT SMOKE WITH YOU LAMES
I AM BAD WITH YOUR NAMES BUT I REMEMBER HOMIES
THE PEOPLE THAT KNOW ME THAT CARE ABOUT ME
CUZ I CARE ABOUT THEM AND WE SHARE OUR EMOTIONS
THE MOTIONS THEY MAKING ME SICK ON AN OCEAN
OF POTION ENGROSSING MY EGO
A SEAGULL FLY OVERHEAD
KNOW IM DEAD, WHAT WOULD HAVE GRAMPA SAID
IF HE COME CLOSE TO YOUR FAMILY STAMP HIS HEAD

(2:36)

LIKE HE AN ENVELOPE
LOUD WHEN IM ON THE COKE
SOUND LIKE I DO EMOTE
NOW IM OFF PROZAC 
I KNOW THAT IM DYING 
JUST DONT WANNA GO BACK
THAT POLE MY NOSE 
DOING BLOW LIKE A SNOW CAP

I TOW THAT FOR DEFENSE
I HOP OVER THE FENCE
A CREEP IN THE DEEP END 
WHERE NOBODY SLEEPING

IM STEEPING IN HATRED
WONT BREAK BREAD WITH NO ONE
ILL MAKE MEDS AND THROW EM 
TO MAKE ENDS AND AND BLOW EM
IM GROWING IM MASSIVE
SHE KNOW THAT IM BLASTED 
SHE SHOWING HER ASSETS 
LIKE ALL OF HER FACETS
I MACERATE BITCHES 
WITH HERBS IN A CASKET
THEN ROLL OR PACK IT IN A 
BOWL AND DONT PASS IT

YOU BASTID



-



LOST 
12 IN THE BUSHES GOT NO TIME
MIGHT COST 12 K YOU TRYNA BUY MO RHYMES 
OKAY NOW

IN A FEW YEARS 
IMMA BE WORTH MORE THAN CURRENCY
NEW YEARS
IMMA BE WORTH MORE THAN CURRENTLY

DEFINITELY
SMOKE ANY FUCK NIGGA THAT STEP TO ME
REP THE BEACH 
I MIGHT FUCK YO SHIT UP IRREPARABLY
SEPERATELY
IMMA FUCK YO HOE TIL SHE HAVE TO PEE
MAD AT ME?
I AINT TRADE NO LOYALTY TO HAVE YA KEY
UNLIKE THE BITCH

EVEN WITH HER KNEELING 
I AINT LIKE THE BITCH
REALLY THO
EYE BE LOOKING STEELY COLD 

EYE BE LOOKING RED
FROM THE POT INSIDE MY GRINDER
FIND HER AND INJEST HER MARY JANE
I WONT BE PESTERED
LESSER

BEINGS IN THEY FEELINGS I DONT SEE EM
NOT IMPORTANT IMMA SHORTEN 
YOUR LIFE NO RETORTING 

MORTON, 
SALT ON YO WOUND
HOMIE HALT WHATCHU DOIN
IMMA TOON IT’S IMPLIED THAT IMMA LOON
WITH MY GOONS MAKING RUINS


OUTTA BUILDINGS
KNOW WE BUSTING THROUGH YOUR CEILINGS
WE DONT CARE ABOUT YOUR FEELINGS
TAT MYSELF MY SKIN IS PEELING
HEALING

REELING, FROM THE STENCH
WHY YOU SITTING, ON THE BENCH
LURKING, IN A TRENCH
HOPPING, EVERY FENCE
GANG

I BE COUNTING BUCKS AND I BLOW EM
LIKE A POACHER
IMMA ROACHER SMOKE IT DOWN TO MY FINGER
FOR THE CULTURE
YOU A VULTURE

WAIT, WAIT
HATE ME BITCH

GREAT SAY MY
NAME SAKE
TIL IM RICH

FAKE FAKE
BITCH YOU STAY THE RUNT

HIT THAT LICK
TAKE WHAT WE WANT

YOU A SNAKE ASS  NIGGA 
YOU A WHOLE ASS CUNT

IMMA BREAK YO FIGURES 
BITCH IM ON THE HUNT

DARKIE CANNOT RAP! (PROD. SOLSA X LiL CUBENSiS)

[2019]
FT. & PROD. @lildvrkie

SMALL DARK ONE:
FUCK, FUCK, FUCK
KEEP A READY GLOCK
DEMI SHOT UP
AND THE MEDI GOT
HER BEFORE SHE BELLYFLOPPED
INTO HER DEMISE
IT'S A SIN TO TELL A LIE
I BE PLOTTIN ON THE PIE
INSIDE THE WINDOW LIKE A FLY, BITCH
I CAN FEEL THE BRAIN BEHIND MY EYES SWITCH OFF
BITCH SOFT, I WANTED TO DIE
AND FIND THIS SHIT LOST
PiTBOSS!
I'M A MUTHAFUCKIN PiTBOSS!
TOSS YA OUT THE MOSH
SHOUTOUT PEARS, SHOUTOUT RICK ROSS

BMG:
LEMME OUT
LEMME OUT
LEMME OUT
LEMME OUT
PUSSY GOT A STICK IN HIS ESOPHAGUS, I'M OFF IT
LEMME OUT
LEMME OUT
OF THE BOX, IT'S A LOT
WHEN YOU GOT SUMN TO OFFER
ALL YA THOUGHTS IN A POT
IN DA DUMPSTER, WHY YOU COVERIN YA FACE?
CAUSE YA FAKE, ALWAYS HATIN FROM ANOTHER DIFFERENT STATE
TAKE A DAY
THINK ABOUT WHAT YA SAYIN
IMA FUCK ON YA MUTHAFUCKIN FACE
IMA DEMONSTRATE YA MUTHAFUCKIN FAILINGS
TAKE IT AWAY, ALL OF DA FUCK SHIT
RUNNIN IN A CIRCLE, STAY FORGETTIN THAT YOU LOST IT
YOU GON LET ME OUT
IF YOU KNOW WHATS GOOD FOR YA
BOY YOU FUCKIN WIT A PiTBOSS!
HIT DA GROUND WIT YO KNEES FO DA PiTBOSS!
GETTIN CIVIL FO DA BITCH SO YOU A BIT LOST
MOFUCKA YOU GON GET WHAT YO BITCH WANT
LEMME OUT
LEMME OUT
LEMME OUT
LEMME OUT
LEMME OUT
LEMME OUT
LEMME OUT
LEMME OUT

pitboss! (ft. Lil Darkie) (prod. brahman)

RUST (PROD. SOLSA)

ELEMENT (FT. DIRTY) (PROD. WENDIGO)

DARKIE LYRICS:


TRYNA RUN UP ON ME NIGGA IN MY LANE?
TRYNA RUN UP ON ME NIGGA YOU INSANE
“TRYNA RUN UP ON YO GANG HIT THAT STAIN”?
TRY TO RUN UP ON ME NIGGA EAT YO BRAIN!

IM A PIECE OF SHIT
TWITTER FINGER RUN IT NIGGA YOU GON GET YOUR NIECES HIT
RA RA

I-I ALWAYS GOT DA FA FA
YA YA
NIGGA SWEATING WHEN HE SEE THE NA NA
BYA BYA

I BEEN HITTING SINCE A MIDGET 
LEAVE A NIGGA SPINNING 3 HOLES MAKE HIM FIDGET
RIDGID, NOT HARD LIKE YOU SOFT NIGGAS SAYING
WHY YOU PLAYING WITH ME NIGGA YOU NOT LEGIT

DIGIT

-

BITCH ASS NIGGA
I COULD PUSH YO HEAD BACK LIKE WHIPLASH TRIGGA


WHERE THE FUCK ARE YOU NIGGAS AT?

YOU CLUTCHING A BIGGER GAT?
YOU SUCKING A NIGGA SACK
FOR A FEATURE TO BRING YOU BACK
FROM THE DEAD CUZ YO SHIT IS WACK

KEEP YOUR FRIENDS CLOSE 
KEEP YOUR ENEMIES CLOSER

I WONDER IF YOU OTHER PEOPLE
KNOW I DO

WHY YOU FUCKING HELLA RANDOMS?
LOW IQ

WHY YOU ROLLING EVERY WEEKEND 
THEN COMPLAIN THAT YOU DEPRESSED

WHY YOU ACTING LIKE A PUSSY
NIGGA PUT ON THAT DRESS

WHY YOU SPENDING EVERY WAKING MOMENT
SETTLING FOR LESS

WHY YOU POSTING ON THE INTERNET AND CARING BOUT A NUMBER

WHY YOU RAPPING LIKE YOU WITH IT BUT YOU TWEETING LIKE A BUMMER

SHUT THE FUCK UP NIGGA 
EVERY DAY IS SUMMER

BITCH I WOKE UP 
ATE A CARROT AND CUCUMBER

MOST YOU NIGGAS
ONLY EAT HIGH CUZ IT’S “FUNNER”

TRY EATING SOBER SEE IF YOU EEN GOT AN APPETITE
DOING TOO MUCH RAPPING TOO MUCH CAPPING YOU A FAGGOT TYPE
I BE DOING WORK AND GOING STUPID IN THE BLACK OF NIGHT

TRYNA RUN UP ON ME NIGGA IN MY LANE?
TRYNA RUN UP ON ME NIGGA YOU INSANE
“TRYNA RUN UP ON YO GANG HIT THAT STAIN”?
TRY TO RUN UP ON ME NIGGA EAT YO BRAIN!

BRAIN
EAT YO BRAINS NIGGA
I MIGHT GET TO BUZZIN
BITCH IT’S BABA TO YOU

BABA (FT. KAMAARA & BRUHMANEGOD) (PROD. HEAL)

MUSIC VIDEO: https://youtu.be/qqdjebyA55k

LYRICS:

DARKIE:

NOTHING MATTERS (x8)

I DONT MATTER YOU DONT MATTER
WE DONT MATTER
IT DONT MATTER
 THIS DONT MATTER
THAT DONT MATTER
NOTHING MATTERS
NOTHING MATTERS

NOTHING MATTERS (x8)

MADE OF MATTER
AFRAID TO MATTER
DOES IT MATTER?
IT DON’T MATTER

GETTING FATTER?
IT DONT MATTER
NOTHING MATTERS
NOTHING MATTERS

MARSHALL MATHERS
HE DONT MATTER 
SHE DON’T MATTER
SEE NO MATTER

I WOULD RAP IF 
SOMETHING MATTERED
BUT IT DON’T MATTER
NOTHING MATTERS

CXRPSE: 

nothing matters
you don’t matter
i don’t matter 
this don’t matter
bitch don’t matter
nothing matters
we are matter
but nothing matters
make it matter
nothing matters
it don’t matter
does it matter?
it don’t matter
nothing matters
nothing matters
nothing matters
vocal mixing?
it don’t matter
niggers dissing?
it don’t matter

BRUHMANEGOD:

BURNING PISSING
IT DONT MATTER
GOING MISSING
IT DONT MATTER

SUCKING COCKYS
DICK BUKKAKE
GRIP A GLOCKY
IT DONT MATTER

ASAP ROCKY
HE DONT MATTER
NOTHING MATTERS
NOTHING MATTERS

ARMAGHEDON?
RULED BY LENIN?
KILLER LET IN?
THEY DONT MATTER

PENNICILIN
HELLA VILLAINS
BLOW UP BUILDINGS
THAT DONT MATTER

NOTHING MATTERS (x8)

DARKIE:

please don’t
it isnt that serious

nothing matters
if nothing matters 
why do niggas climb up ladders
build your own 
it feel more personal 
the spiral data

inside my cells is telling me
that nothing’s real 
and i can feel
that all my ancestors 
before me forced to kneel 

before they finished they accomplishments
astonishment
be honest man
it’s common sense 
the same will come to you

instead of putting on your makeup
tryna make up for the time our life can take up
do what the fuck you wanna do

please

i get funny stares from people working
in the morning when i walk outside 
aint got on any shoes

breeze

hello sorry i aint playing with 
the way that things are moving 
what you doing sound like
hell on earth to choose

sees

why you look at me 
when you the one to make decision
waste ya time and then you asking me
whose

knees

are pressed upon the floor
nigga ya own and nothing more
and it don’t matter that I’m standing 
at the core

we

contain infinite knowledge
my brain aint get through college
the fame aint what i want it’s
insane to want acknowledgement 

i don’t care what you think of me
swimming bare through the drink 
and i stare up at light and blink
water hit me begin to sink

and I’m flipping 
slip and i hit rocks
a second is eternity 
and earnestly i thought 
i would never live to 
return and see

anyone
or anything 
that water could have swallowed me 
like i had swallowed it 
but it fling me onto my belly bring

it all back
i crawl yack 
yell out but it won’t travel
I’m coughing up salt and gravel
my eyes burn from behind

and I, struggle to find 
any meaning inside my mind
but the psilocybin provided
the first i could surmise

try as you might but you’ll be taken in the end
my friend 
nothing matters less you make it don’t depend 
on shit to give you meaning
bitch you have to choose before it end
i pray that all of us can make something together let’s pretend

i will not be told by you to pipe down
please go make some music put the pipe down
yuh
whether it defends or get you “right” now
please clear all the smoke before your sight round

nothing matters anymore

NOTHING MATTERS (FT. CXRPSE/BRUHMANEGOD) (PROD. CRMSYN/WENDIGO) (MUSIC VIDEO IN DESCRIPTION)

Killtak:
semi bites and once it bites your bit
snatch him up and he'll fight a bit 
lose conscious and any right to live

i might just die in this bitch

he fucking sucks and he wont make it far
he tighten up while i stay on guard
he talking tuff but he plays no part

my lord may he depart

he learned his lesson but he aint learn enough
and chopper spark they think i give a fuck
you fucking duck but you cannot run
bitch toughen up or you'll end up done
i know it sounds harsh but it needs to end
bitch fuck your clique and fuck your friends
and when i die i wont descend 
but if i die i wont ascend

bitch talking i pop a lot he might die tonight
he running up i gun hit his upper right
do this shit for fun oh yes i wanna fight
rip right big pipe sirens its a big light

walk witta blade i dont walk with a butter knife
i got sum shit tucked that will take your fucking life
he wanna meet well pick a date and a fucking time
big line out now hope i get gunned down

Darkie:
RIP TIDE TEARING YOU APART YOU GET EATEN UP
BEATEN UP
I BE AT THE MOVIE GIVE YA SEATEN UP
NIGGA WANNA FUCK WITH IT
MICROWAVE SHIT BE HEATING UP
NIGGA WANNA PUT IN THE BLUNT
BUT THE NUG AINT EVEN UP

BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM!

I AM NOT A NIGGA IM TOON (TOON)
SHE RIDING ON MY DICK AND I BOOM (BOOM)
IM DYING HOPE I SEE THE LIGHT SOON (SOON)

IM FLYING LIKE IM METAKNIGHT ZOOM (ZOOM!)
UH, I PUT A NIGGA ON MY FADE, RUN IT
I MAKE INCISION WITH MY BLADE, DONE IT
I HAD AND VISION AND I MADE, SOMETHING 

SOMETHING 
SOMETHING 
WHAT THEN?
NOTHING

FUCK A SCHOOL 
AND FUCK A BELIEF

I SMOKE ON ITY
CHRONIC
CONTAGIOUS
NIGGA MIGHT SAY THAT IT BUBONIC
RUNNING LIKE I WANNA CATCH SONIC

KEEP A AK
KEEP A MOTHER FUCKING STICK
HE A BEYBLADE
HE BE SPINNING FROM HIS HIP
YEAH THEY SAY THEY
WITH THE SHIT BUT THEY ARE NOT
YELLING MAYDAY
AS THEY FALLING FROM THE TOP

GROCKU NO CHIN CHIN
I KEEP THAT PECKER MY WEAPON
I GRIP A DICK IF YOU STEPPING
I SEE THAT FELLER HE STEP IN
SIDE OF MY HOUSE IMMA WET HIM
IN LESS THAN A SECOND

BABA (FT. KAMAARA & BRUHMANEGOD) (PROD. HEAL)

Lil Darkie

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