paroles de chanson Unknown (feat. Kion Rose, Mack OC & King Swank) [Cold North Remix] - Daark

King Swank called me up
He got Shy-I in the cut
Mack Oc on a hacking spree in a black tee push your luck
The future now is unknown
Got fewer foes in the thrones
Just ride with us, not the clones
The future now is unknown

I don't want bleeders
I just want chokers
All of the speakers
Blowing aromas
Kicking it late night
Bumping our shoulders
Never get frostbite
When I come hold you
Let me go date night
I'll be your holder
We can just sit tight
We can just smolder
We can just stretch little bit like yoga
Venom like cobra
Put me in a coma
Feel a sweet burn like engine chroma
Taking a bath in Coca Cola
Feeling I'm leaning from those mimosas
I cannot focus
I cannot hold it
Straight to the action, don't get wordy
Admire that passion, wear my jersey
You're a distraction, but I won't hurry
Picking up traction, I'm at your mercy
No big pills, never do percies
We can just chill at mine, get flirty
We can just bump some drill get lurky
Cup is so murky
Making us slurry
Let's make a pod, get safe from 'Rona
Let's make it drop like roller coaster
They need a squad of the boldest soldiers
To pull us apart like I already told you

Sweet catastrophe
Pass that mac but lack the cheese
Black mask as a fashion spree
Black ass and she flashing me
Bagged that with a dash of P
Bragged that she was after me
Black badges still badger me
Black ashes amass the scene
Black magic harass the team
You cannot be mad at me for packing heat
Many people have dads with a badge between
Couldn't give a rat's ass if you asking me
If you want it that bad then enact the peace
We can make it Baghdad what a masterpiece
I won't even drag that just relax and see
Wish that we still had Chad rest in panther peace
Whoa, income incoming no taxes it's gross
Bread in the bank so that calls for a toast
Leave 'em alone all these bitches just post
They be like gas stations they come and go
Watch who you calling your friend or your bro
Some fuck wit you cuz you got somewhere to go
Came in for Corolla I'll leave in a Rolls
Blow up the bridge just to bury these trolls
So
Fill em up like a dump truck glad we trumped Trump
Just to sum it up my come-up like a sun up
Done up
Stupid Andrew i got dumb luck run up
Shawty was tight when she couldn't spend the night
An she tried to start a fight had the gun tucked
She threw one punch, she aggressive yeah she tough stuff
I cant even lie that was a fun fuck one love
And that's the way that it goes, uh
Man that nigga so cold, uh
Super drip need a hose, uh
Super thick blanca toes, uh
Don't get too comfortable, uh
This ain't my final form, uh
She ain't got nothing on, uh
Bless the beat with my

They ain't never really wanna see me get hot
I don't think they'll really get it till somebody get got
Tryna turn the music into sum it's not
Maco turn to Makavelli they be thinkin this Pac
Oc the only you know bout the guy turn yo girl to my side
You could check the kid background
She want raw but I told her this smack down
Gone with the wind
Till she call me again
And she want it more times
So I told her spin back round
I ain't got time for the Wap, Miss Fetty
Bossed up to king so they all diss heavy
But I swear a lil boy say one lil thing
And a right hook swing where the young boy chin be
Kidding me
I talked to boy so gently
And I don't want the energy that y'all be having outside in me
I don't want to turn to the
Young, pretty, thriving with jewels on my collar
A beautiful phrase as hakunah matata
Like what yo lil partner goin do to my shotta
Who more of a G then you ever been
Laughing at you lol-ing
Pushing the peddles you peddling
Aye aye aye
We know you ain't bout it the talking and screaming irrelevant
Aye aye aye
You couldn't bare the hype
Instead you goin talk about killing and all of the guns
Cuz shorties be scared to fight
Y'all gonna see me with Shef if you throw me the ones
Cuz we making bail tonight
Leaving you pale and white
Better go deal with the Daark man plus me
Ain't no one laughing ain't nothings funny
Better not come if you don't want the

Quarantined at home I ain't chillin cannot slack
Different packs
My niggas got that
No façade bad bitch from abroad
She gon hit that Waka
Round of applause
Wah gwan
What is happening
Boutta kick it full gear I'm spazzing
Grimy ass flow
Call me the craftsman
Merking niggas like I'm a madmen
See my niggas we get to dapping
High class nigga look like high fashion
Bitch ass niggas slay dem like Sampson
Look at me bitch I'm the new captain
Uh
Made the beat had to kill it
Glorified bitch I'm qualified
Cause I am the muh fucking genius
Pussy niggas be a weakness
Real ones that I'm surrounded by
And I wave goodbye all haters
Fuck it they my motivation
Canceling bitches
No kisses
No Hersheys
I'm making sure that niggas cant hurt me
Untouchable gullible
You niggas comfortable
Sleeping ona nigga just like a Murphy
No need to pick and choose
Pick up the L, you snooze you lose
We bout to make the news with the noise we bring its major tunes

Fangs get grown, need me a Buffy
Said that you know so, said that you want me
No mind that a soul gets mushy
That it gets comfy, bloody, slushy
None of us laughing, none of this funny
I was just asking what you want from me
Never knew stabbing me through tummy
Was so lovely, lovely
Said I'm too sweet, said I'm like honey
Said I'm a keeper, said that I'm cuddly
Put me in sleeper, make it all funky
Giving me ether, making me fuzzy
Feeling like smokescreen making it blurry
Screaming inside me but I won't worry
Feeling like you and me on a journey
Feeling like Thirteen Going On Thirty