Lyrics its 6am - CHRIST DILLINGER , Lil Darkie

Welcome to Duloc
Such a perfect town
Here we have some rules
Let us lay them down
Don′t make waves
Stay in line
And we'll get along fine
Duloc is a perfect place

I walk in this place like jacey king
Shoot up your home I don′t care bout no kids
Nut on her face I ain't having no kids
I just came outta jail nigga, I did a bid

I just came outta jail I been eating that spread
Shoot out your head until it turn red
I cannot be happy til my opps are dead
You talk to the cops I don't speak to no feds

I shoot at that nigga I spin on his block
Dominican shorty she suckin my cock
Nigga talkin bout me then you know he got popped
Shoot a pussy ass nigga like I am a cop

I been whippin that crack I been sellin them rocks
I got 3 rocks in both of my socks
I will murder that nigga as soon as he talks
If his father is with him I′ll murder his pops

I hop in the coup while you hop on the bus
Got a Glock on my hip know a bitch I can′t trust
He was talkin down on us now he is dust
Brand new yeezys on nigga you not one of us

Brand new yeezys on nigga that you cannot have
I been gettin that shit that you make in a lab
Niggas be rappin like that shit a fad
Bitch nigga stop rappin yo rappin is bad

I just fucked on yo bitch now I'm smokin a fag
I′m a real ass nigga, I get in my bag
Louis V chancletas I hop in the jag
Got more money last year than that bitch nigga's dad

I just bought dinner for somebody′s mom
Chinese nigga get hit with a gong
All of your money is short but my money is long
In Louisiana I'm eatin some prawn

I′m smoking the blunt I don't fuck with no bong
That bitch ass is so fat that I can't see the thong

That bitch ass is so fat that it really feels wrong
Me and Christ Dillinger makin a song

I ride on yo block with that silly ass beat
Got that rick on my balls, Double C on my feet

Yo bitch on OF sellin pictures of feet
Nigga why are you lettin her sell pictures of feet

My money stacked tall, it stand like 10 feet
Just left Louis V, spent a check on my feet

Nigga, why is yo neck underneath my feet
If you were my opp you would meet with defeat

DMing me mad, I won′t sell him a feat
I just fuck on yo bitch and I nut on her feet

Oh you steppin to us? That is a feat
Yeah that nigga is dancin I shot at his feet

I might make six figures rappin off beat
Pull up with a gun nigga I do not tweet

Oh you lookin for clout? I don′t got a seat
I'm a Indian nigga but I′m not a Sikh

Got a Louis V rib on I look like a sheik
Seen you out with yo bitch nigga that bitch is weak

I've been smoking marijuana you know it reek
Yeah she suckin my feet cuz that bitch a freak

She better hit a lick if she wanna eat
These diamonds they dance on my neck and my teeth

In Maison Margiela I′m smokin a leaf
She suckin my dick through my Supreme briefs

I'm shooting that nigga his life is real brief
Youtube to mp3 I ain′t pay for this beat

Youtube to mp3 I am a thief
Youtube to mp4 I am a criminal

Run up a check, I do it habitual

Rup up a check, you doin it minimal

I get off a jet fuck yo bitch it's a ritual

You flying economy nigga that's pitiful

I′m flying first class nigga I got money
I look at yo fit... bummy

Bitch I shoot at the opps while it is still sunny
Had to beat up the opp cuz he made my eggs runny