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chet - lil darkie lyrics

[intro]
oh!
(haha, listen)
(i can scream)
there’s a beat playing!

[bridge]
they are standing at the door
with the blower in they hand
ready to put you on the floor
f*ck them n*ggas
f*ck them n*ggas
f*ck them n*ggas
whatchu know
got a stoggie in my hand
he threw lil homie to the floor
f*ck them ciggas
f*ck them ciggas

[verse 1]
f*ck them ciggarettes
you ain’t met my n*ggas yet
asking me for sh*t you must think
this ain’t something bigger yet
how you figure that?
way he do it like he want it
you unwanted
uniconic
go make trillers
go break ceilings
go hurt feelings
go make millions
you’ll make millions of it
the more the profit
the better
on the news with new chet ubetcha
and we chatting bout getting cheddar
blunt ash on my sweater
draw myself, that’s getting meta
think you brave gripping the metal
la broad day sunny weather
i’m just tryna smoke on my petal
f*ck you n*ggas in the ass
i’m accomplishing a task
loving people in a mass amount
dropping out
i don’t even know what this class aboiut
teach me business
teach me taxes
fix our masses
[verse 2]
n*ggas think i’m black
n*gga i’m indian
get off of my back
all races are synonyms
for any stupid human sack
that can walk the block and talk
that got a p*ssy or a c*ck
that grip a d*ck a stick or rock
f*ck do you mean
i dont pop beans unless it wit rice
i do not drive i pedal these bikes
i smoke a blunt the pedal be nice
i smoke a joint it look like a elbow
believe in god ain’t going to h*ll tho
h*ll no
i keep stick like the cross
i shoot that love at who i come across
i’m not too worried how i come across
i know who i am
i’m the man
michael he live in a van
might go to venice eat molé and jam
i’m making racks i gotta do taxes
you is so broke that we in different brackets
i file quarterly
make sure they orderly
you wonder where could that quarter be
if you a rich n*gga do a backflip
i don’t care bout this rap sh*t
i just wan make my music take a nap b*tch
[outro]
i’m that n*gga like all of the time
you a winner when you eating dinner
straighten your spine
well that’s it i’m done rapping, until right, now

- lil darkie lyrics

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