crazy how like 5 years ago this was my first ever Darkie project I've ever listened to, one of my favorites. and now its on all platforms 🤯

i needa shit but tt tryna put me on shift

SoundCloud Description: BIG SKUNK BIG FUNK

Background Info: Second collaboration with Isaiah Malik. This was taken down alongside 'MONEY' in June 2020.

BIG GAS

Lil Darkie - BIG GAS (feat. Isaiah Malik)

Hush

Little Hell (w/ Lil Peep)

Me and my homie Lil Peep snapped on this track.

No Love with Lil Peep

Gustav Ahr's Album

Lil Peep & Lil Tracy - Never Eat, Never Sleep (Prod. BigHead)

lil peep lil tracy (prod. cortex / sincewhen)

Rest In Peep
Gustav Elijah Åhr (November 1, 1996 – November 15, 2017), known professionally as Lil Peep, was an American rapper, singer, songwriter, and record producer. He was known for being part of a "post-emo revival style of hip-hop,"

☆LiL PEEP☆ - SUICIDE

KILLED IT!

HAHA YEAH TAKE A PICTURE

REMEMBER IT FOR A WHILE YEAH

SHHHHH
I'M HUNTING BITCHES
AND BEHEADING SNITCHES
I BE GETTING RICHES
YOU WHOOOOOORESSSS

DISGUSTING AND BUSTING WITH PUSS
ALL THE CUSSING NO TRUSTING 
WHAT ALL OF THIS FOOOOOOR

WHEN WAS THE LAST TIME YOU 
CLEANED YOUR ROOM
HAVE YOU SEEN YOUR SELF
I DONT NEED YOUR GLOOM
I DONT NEED YOUR WEALTH
I JUST NEED CARTOONS 
AND TO MOVE WITH STEALTH
WORRIED BOUT MY HEALTH

BOY CAPPING HE AINT NEVER CAUGHT NO-BODY
IT AINT A COMPETITION YOUD HAVE SHOT ME
STOP ME
ENTERING THE RAP LOBBY
SHOTTY BUSSING OUT THE BLACK BUGATTI

YUH
IMMA BE THE FIRST TO PARTY
BY HIMSELF AND STILL BE TARDY

THEY DONT CARD ME
AT THE ARMENIAN
SHOP I GET MY TOBY KICK
THE SLOBBY PRICK
HE CALL ME SPICK

I HARDLY TIP?
I HARDLY CARE
YOUR BODY RIP
ILL WATCH IT TEAR

EAT CIGARETTES
AND LOSE YOUR HAIR
YOU PIECE OF SHIT
IT ISNT FAIR
THAT YOU DONT FIT
AND I AM RARE

KEEP YOUR POLITICS OUT OF MY ART
YOUR SHITTY WORK FLOW JUST BREAKS MY HEART
DARK, AS IN ALL CONSUMING
LEAVE AN INSECURE NIGGA BURNING HE FUMING

YOU ARE SO HUMAN
THAT IS SO CUTE MAN
LOOK AT ME, LOOMING
SHOOK AT ME BOOMING

YOU CAN STILL TUNE IN
WATCH A CARTOON BAN
EVERY BITCH NIGGA 
FROM SHARING THIS ROOM THEN

DRAINING THIS SWAMP OF EVERYTHING FAKE
THAT’S UNREAL, DONE DEAL, CHERRY ON CAKE
 
WANNA PIECE COME EARN IT
IN A URN LIKE FURNACE
YOU A DEAD BEAD, LEAD FEET
IM JUST ERNEST

FASTER
BITCH CATCH UP OR GET ATE UP
WAIT UP
AND YOU WILL GET SPRAYED UP

LIKE THE BASTARD
YOU ARE THROWING THAT FADE UP
I CAUGHT IT GET LAYED UP
LIKE WADE ON MY WAY UP

YOU WOOOOOORSHIP IDOLS
LIKE YOU HEARD US IN A BIBLE
BUT IT’S WOOOORSE AND VILE
EVERYONE IN SINGLE FILE NOW

DRAIN THE SWAMP
DARKIE DRAIN THE SWAMP
DARKIE DRAIN THE SWAMP
THAT IS ALL WE WAAAANT

DRAIN THE SWAMP
DARKIE DRAIN THE SWAMP
DARKIE DRAIN THE SWAMP
THAT IS ALL WE WAAAANT

DRAIN THE SWAMP (PROD. WENDIGO)

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

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

UPSET W/ LIL DARKIE [PROD. WENDIGO]

KEEP ALL HANDS, ARMS, FEET, AND LEGS INSIDE YOUR THOUGHTS AT ALL TIMES!

LYRICS:

(WENDIGO)
swimmin 
thru the sewer
swimmin thru the shit imma need a poop scooper 
grinnin
then i shoot her
catch a nut when the pussy get neutered

i fill up my bong with tobacco
independent but we got the show packed tho
pack runnin low imma whacko
call up the plug and i throw em a rack hoe

get out my shell
ill send u to hell
son of the angel who fell
right down to earth
we whippin a hearse
smoke a wood down to the dirt
i kill it myself like im kurt
im rippin ur spine thru ur shirt
i hope that it hurt
snatchin ur grandmothers purse
i pull up and give u a curse
slut

(DARKIE)
NIGGA WANNA RUN UP I HIT HIM THE RIGHT WAY
NIGGA WANNA RUN UP I HIT HIM THE RIGHT WAY
INNA UNDERWATER DUNGEON CAN’T TELL IF IT NIGHT/DAY
SO A NIGGA WANNA RUN UP I HIT HIM IT MIGHT PAY

PICKING UP THE GOLD
AND I PUT IT IN MY POCKET SWIMMING GOT A BODY OF WATER IN MY SOCKET
THINKING IMMA BODY THE CHALLENGE AND I GOT IT
BUT I OPEN A DOOR AND THE ENEMIES SPAWN LOCK IT

DAGGER THROW HE HAD TO GO I
HIT EM IN THE NOGGIN HE DROPPIN THE RIGHT ITEMS
ILL HIT HIM WITH A BOMBING AS SOON I MIGHT LIGHT EM
AND I’M GETTING OUT THE CHAMBER IM CLIMBING LIKE A SPIDER
THAT

LEVEL UP

UPGRADE CAMO
GOING GHOST LIKE RAMBO  MAKE THE HAMMER GO BLAMMO

IMMA SAVAGE SIDE PASSAGE GIMME AN ADVANTAGE
AND I MANAGE TO ATTACK HIM DOING DAMAGE

GET TO SWIMMING LIKE A FISH AND
DARKIE GRINNING
AS ALWAYS
NAVIGATING DARK HALLWAYS IMMA
FIND IT

THE DOOR THE FINISH
THAT I GOTTA UNLOCK
WALK IN WITH THE GUN COCKED
HOE PREPARE TO GET ROCKED

DEEP IN THE CAVERN
DEEP IN THE CRYPT
I STRAFE MAKE HIS HEAD TURN
WAIT FOR THE SLIP

I WITNESS A PATTERN 
AIM FOR HIS WEAK SPOT
KICK LIKE A REEBOK
TAKE ALL HIS SHIT

LOOTING
SLEEP DART SHOOTING
WHILE YOU SLEEPING
IN THE GUTTER IM CREEPING
WITH THE WATER
IM LEAPING OVER HOTTER SHIT
LAVA AT THE BOTTOM 
SPIT FIRE LIKE A LOT OF IT

GONNA NEED MORE

BEAT MY SCORE!!!!

(PT.2)
AYE WHAT THE FUCK???
AYE WHAT THE FUCK IS SHIT
THERE’S ANOTHER DAMN LEVEL AT THE 
BOTTOM OF THE PIT?

YOU GET STUCK!
STUCK IN THIS TYPA GAME!
AINT NOBODY THERE TO BLAME
BUT, YOU!

FIGHT TO THE DEATH
NO BREATH LEFT
BREATHLESS
BEST YET 
FUCKING WITH THE BEST YET

MOLTEN
ROLLING WITH THE COLT BEND YO REALITY
MORTALITY
APPARENT YOU AINT CARE BOUT YO VITALITY

BROKE
YOU BURN UP IN THE SEA

SMOKE
AND MIRRORS ALL I SEE

THE DUNGEON OF THE SEWER TURTLE (FT. WENDIGO) (PROD. WENDIGO X BINSFELD)

RUST (PROD. SOLSA)

EVER SINCE I CAME IN THE GAME 
I WANTED NOTHING BUT TO JUMP IN THEY GUTS
AND BUTT FUCK EM
(X2)

ENERGY SUCKERS
ENEMY FUCKERS AND FRIENDS TOO
YOU DON’T KNOW WHO CAN RIDE FOR YOU 
IS HALF OF YA MANS COOL?

I DUNNO I DUNNO

THE PAPER AND PEN DO!
WHO JUST TALKING SHIT AND WHO WILL REALLY DEFEND YOU?

RIDE FOR YOURSELF
CUZ YOU’LL BE THERE
WHEN IT MATTERS
MADE OF MATTER
SPLATTER BRAINS ON A PLATTER
FOR YOUR CONSUMPTION 
I MIGHT RUN SHIT WITH THIS WRITING
OR PUNCH IN 
THE SHIFT BEGINNING 
YOU CAN FEEL IT COMING CLOSER
IM GRINNING 

LIKE IT’S MY LAST SMILE

I NEVER BELIEVED IN TIME 
CUZ IT NEVER PLEASED THE MIND

TO KNOW THAT THIS COULD BE MY LAST SMILE

YOU’RE LOOKING FOR MEANING WHY
DO YOU GOT IT PREDEFINED?

I DRAW MY GRIN LIKE IT’S MY LAST SMILE 

DODGING BULLETS FAST WHILE 
DISLODGING THE THOUGHTS OF RATS
AND THE ROACHES HANG OUT WITH BATS
AND ON TOP OF THEY FUCKING BACKS
ARE SOME ROCKET LAUNCHERS THAT BLAST
ALL THE BUILDINGS AND FILL THE REST 
WITH THEY GATS N THE SKY IS BLACK,
AN ATTACK WHILE THE MONKEYS LACK 

IM SWIMMING THROUGH THE SEWERS
LIKE FLUID IM WHERE THE POO IS 
I THREW THIS DOO DOO AT CHU 
CUZ IM THE SHIT, I FLICKED A BIC
AND I BLEW THIS GUTTER TO PIECES
IM SMOOTH LIKE BUTTER IN RECEES
IM FUCKING DAUGHTERS AND NIECES
OF NIGGAS WACK NEVER CEACES

Swang from the ceiling of your brain 
Hang from your feelings til you can’t anymore

Bang your head on the floor like you’re a schitzo 
Don’t be embarrassed you fit so imperfectly 
Into this so you’re beautiful letcho wits grow

Cuz intelligence is power and ignorance 
To your detriment 
I’m smelling all this flower 
Then burn it down into sediment 
I put some in the macaroni 
The homie I fed him it
He tripping out and spazzing 
A Chasm open and let him in 

Drug use in my circle 
And bug abuse yeah dirt‘ll
Consume em and turn em purple
I’m smoking til I’m infertile
I’m smoking until I’m impotent
Walk a mile I’m limping it
See a pussy I’m pimping it 
Spider gang ain’t a wimp in it

You how that shit be
This is little Dar-K-I-E
Two steams when I make my pee
Make spit when he play that beat
Sell weed better weigh that green 

*BRAIN CELLS COMMUNICATING*

DUNNO (PROD. SOLSA)

lyrics:
naa
naa-naa, na-na-na
okay
okay

foot long line of ketamine
don't be a square like tiananmen
go inhale that sediment
crackhead, take methamphetamine
knock like a cop, won't let him in
come in, please sit and settle in
both of the coasts unsettling
please stop your meddling, nigga
wow, used to hit up people, now those people hit me now
niggas want beef, all you rappers have a cow
i'm eating that orange chicken and interviewing mao
zedong, fade on sight
see me stunting down the block in a painted tibetan fanny pack
like manny pac, i said fuck the faggots, like, suck a tranny sack
my canny packing gas in it tightly, i might be anti-vax
your auntie lack, i might take her money off of her panty stack
i can't be wack, if i keep on spitting i wonder
when i'm seven hundred underground plunderers find a cd
"can't be slap!" that anti-rap, fancy that! playin' the classics
the way she play with my vlasic pickle i'm not very flaccid
nickel-plated, fickle faded
the metal stoner grown a boner to show her
imperative, you know, a grower from a shower
nigga, get down, take cover, she got an std
she'll have you burning through rubber, you're not impressing me
please go return with some numbers
sell powder (yeah), bell tower (yeah)
yell louder (yeah), okay now
sell powder (yeah), bell tower (yeah)
yell louder (yeah), okay now
okay now, okay now
see me stunting down the block
while they fainting you better watch your head
"hip-hop is dead"
but if i'm so hip and i'm hoppin', what be then?
let's just pretend that you believe in rebirth
from matter under the dirt
don't matter if yo' feet hurt
they'll return to be earth
i'm making my way in the night time
we fade if you wanna go fight mine
i'm crossing erasing the white line in the street
under the light shining, bite grinding
i got that paint on my pants
i got that paint on my shirt
i got that paint on my hands
i take a step in that work, uh, uh

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

Lil Darkie

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