G-Up - Dark Out (feat. Dxrk) Lyrics

Lyrics Dark Out (feat. Dxrk) - G-Up



Man, reality nowadays
It′s so dark outside
Nowadays, they all talkin' crap on social media
"What? David calls rap, huh? Say it really sucks"
What really sucks is the fact that you think that
Lyrically, I think that I could smack you into next week
They don′t like that I'm talkin' down to ′em
Usually a sub never, ever gets in my head
It′s dark out, reality's upon us
So get on your gloves, ask, hear me slug
Here, welcome to the show
Lemme act like everyone says in the YOLOs
"Hi guys, my name is David, keep my head low
Pennywise ego, I never let go
This how I live life, on the edge of the lows
I don′t wanna talk about my elements, a no no
Rap against me, let's make it social
Put me on the screen, lemme make a new promo"
Carry a disease, call that writer′s block, oh
You don't wanna hear what′s stuck in my dreams
I wake up, flip out, never lettin' go
Doors in my mind, door locked, nowhere left to go
So a young mind, my knees, I'm tryna grow
Running from my problems, as in my lifestyle
Checked with the workers, said I wasn′t worth while
He was online to create some problems
Don′t judge a book from it's cover, that′ll start drama
Imma talk fight when I'm talkin′ bout my problems
People be mean, quit getting in my face, or I told you to get out my way
I don't see what′s the big deal nowadays
People mess with my music, stay out my way
Ten gang, count it is, they drop songs yearly
I suggest you back up, and let the fans hear me
Seriously, this stuff is getting petty
Let the fans hear the music, quit getting in the way
Stop talkin' crap to people, say it to my face
If you got somethin' to say, I′m sitting here anyway
Well, thanks to G-Up for lettin′ me hop on the track
But I think gotta go, my verse bout to end
So guess what?
Enjoy the end
It's funny how they act when it′s dark out
They push you to your edge and expect you not to snap?
Funny
Ladies and gentlemen, hi, I'm the new me
I don′t give a fuck if you said that you knew me
Cause I be heavy duty, got another two-piece
Cut up all the pieces and put it in my jewlery
You got me fucked up if you think that I'm slow
I′m not slowin' down, in the kitchen and mo'
Feelin′ so rich, got the kittens and dough
And I′m fuckin' two bitches to show you I′m low
My heart and my soul, and then call it a rap
You pussies should hope that I never do snap
These people all love you till there's a knife in your back
The will to say "fuck you", I′m at where I'm at
I′m pushin' right past
All of the bad
These haters will trick you till you're goin′ mad
Don′t ever get sad
Add fuel to the scab
Show 'em who you are and then go get the bag
Gotta get it while I′m fuckin' motivated
Gotta get it so I won′t fold or fade it
Gotta get it so I can't postpone the patience
Gotta fuckin′ get it, I'm so aggitated
Don't you ever think, that you could push me to the brink
I will never break, so you better fuckin′ think
Better think it over, cause I′ll be hailed to the saint
But God knows I'm Satan, all hail to the greats
I′ve been on my game, ever since I healed the pain
I've been called a lame and told nobody knows the name
I′ve broke through the chains just to prove that I am great
But people still doubt me, I'm dryin′ like some paint
I've been beat up by my past, and I got a couple casts
I told you never put me last, and now look who's in last
I bounce back, elastic, to make these fuckin′ crowds sick
Even when it′s dark out, I got a fuckin' plan, bitch



Writer(s): Garrett Carbaugh


G-Up - Dark Out
Album Dark Out
date of release
24-04-2020



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