Traveling forever in the dark
Dark
Darkness
into blackness
There and back
Always black
It screams across the sky Nothing to do but lie
I put a check up on my neck,
life check it and a hit,
I signed for a couple million,
you only touch a hundred thou
I don't be giving up.
I don't know.
I'll be giving up.
I said, wherever I went,
I do whatever I want.
I'm counting that money for fun.
You know, popping new purges for fun.
Look,
coming live from the
one out of five.
Coming live from the three,
two, time.
Whole gang * eastbound and they down
just like Danny McBride.
Why all we see yo dogs in the city?
Think you boys left some soldier behind?
Just like the J.U.
boys tried to buy.
That ain't going to fly.
Nope.
I took that one off of the table.
I told what's on is the label.
I stay with that on like a tie.
I stay with that on like a bagel.
I say what I know like a lightsaber,
shot to my ex on my lightsaber
My Glock is hit on the night table,
you light on the waist like a lightsaber
In Seattle it's the me and Twiz,
I hate you boy more than I ever did
You rappin' my * that you never did,
my dog in a can like a metal lid
3 the kid,
3 the kid,
3 the kid I don't be givin' no fucks,
I don't know what you call it,
I don't I don't be givin' no *,
I say whatever I want,
I do whatever I want
I counted up money for fun,
you know popping new purges for fun
I love how Twit got a gun,
couple of my Twits on the run,
couple of my Twits selling runs
Couple of my Twits hit em up,
you need a couple of my Twits sell a bunch
Cause your money got to taste like it's lunch,
we on the side and we punt
But that's leaping the day off the sun
Big body left, try to sit down,
say it like it's Sunday,
get shot, then get fried You really have no sweat,
so what you do?
You look back,
try to take mine
I never needed no help,
I never needed nobody,
I ain't waiting no line
Better be a man that do the time,
if you need to come,
bitch, why you cryin'?
I should put up in everybody,
I got a lot of money comin' in
I took out the phone with my d-men and tell me that I'm gon' win
I could be wasting time on a n***a,
I just be running up a fuckin' check
* the bitch, I make her sweat,
huh, I'm gonna dab on my own spit,
huh I put a check up on my n***a,
life checkin' a hit
I signed for a couple million,
you only touch a hundred thou'
Ain't nobody stealin' style,
ain't nobody want your soul
Tell me who the * gon' * off Tell me who gon' make it out
I don't be giving no fucks,
uh I know we can call it home
I don't be giving no * I say whatever I want,
yeah I do whatever I want I'm counting that money for fun
You know poppin' new purges for fun