Текст песни BOUNCE/SWANG - Lil Darkie

Uh, wha-wha-wha- (Ahh)
Yuh, yuh, aye, huh
Lil Darkie
Yuh, uh

I'ma pull up like a shark and when I park it, de-na-na (Na-na)
De-na-na-na (De-na-na), de-na-na-na (Yeah)
I got bark I'm talking wood, I'm finna spark it
Send it down (Send na-na)
Yeah, send it down (Send it), yeah send it down
Niggas pressing, they be testing my levels of melanin (An-a, an-a)
Huh, of melanin (An-a, an-a), uh, of melanin (Ana-ana)
I be harder than a rock and I'm sweeter than cinnamon (Than cinnamon)
Uh, than cinnamon, uh (Than cinnamon)
You a cigarette buttsucker, lick a tec nut
For a dog walking nigga, keep ya bitch up on a rope (Yuh)
Give her lots of dope (Uh), snortin' lots of lines (Yeah)
Best way to get the message straight into her mind, I find (Yuh)
I'm a grimy nigga, what it do (Uh), you a slimy nigga like some poo
Roll tobacco never chew, I might pull up in my lane (Yeah)
Left side empty your brain
When I'm gonna pop a dick, dip, rip you apart
In the dark with a spark
Got it strapped up on my hip like all the narcs got
No dark pot, sell it by the O inside the park lot (Okay)
Mall cop pull up but the laser make his skull drop
Uh, yes I got a problem with you (Uh)
You don't have an interest in wearing my shoes (Yuh)
You just want to impress and hop on my moves (Yuh, yuh, yuh)
I don't want to win just to carry ya too (Nah, nah)
I will not pretend you're a barrier, foo (Uh)
I can make you sing or get under my shoe (Shoe, shoe)
I am not your friend, I'm a scarier dude (Dude, dude)
And I know in the end I could bury you too (You, you)

I could bury you too, I could bury you too
I know in the end I could bury you too
I could bury you too, I could bury you too
I know in the end I could bury you too
'Cause I could bury ya too, I could bury you too
I know in the end I could bury you too
I could bury you too, I could bury you too
I know in the end I could bury you too

Come and throw your life away, give it to me (Yuh)
Fuck that bullshit that you on, I live in a dream (A dream)
I be on that gas like every day (E'ry day)
No one want to die, you could definitely wait (Wait, wait)
Everybody want to be Kurt (Yeah), but that nigga dead (Uh)
Something must be missing from our heads (Uh)
Everybody want to get hurt (Yuh), you want to see red
Pussy leave a message form on the bed (Ayy, ayy)

Bitch, sway it back and throw it back and throw it, they be pussy
I ain't letting any nigga push me, nah
No more whores that could bore these holes
And my heart rat moles that blows
Seen the trap bros and grows and it smells like Narrowsburg
Role on the low with the hoes on the beater then repeat it
Distractions and attractions to these drugs and these women
That can keep a nigga sinning, or have a nigga swinging
Swang, swang
Swang, swang
Swang, swang
Swang, swang