DARK VADAR Lyrics

The gold BBS's, man, that's some damn shit

If you really making this money, you really making money, man. You understand

Damn

Damn

Damn

Damn

I just crushed me up a perk, it's time to go to work

Niggas better keep that shit rap before they hit the dirt

This grody gro, this ain't grody, this Mr. Murk

I'm going hard like a owe, rent up on the first

This that gross shit, he want his bitch like he Lil Durk

Take a RP-10, make that lil bitch pussy hurt

Hit the corner, we don't turn, nigga we finna swerve

Took another RP-10, this bitch getting on my nerves

Might pull up with a big ass Glock and a Louis purse

I'm pulling up to the show with drugs, I don't go to work

Me and Taz, Dumb and Dumber, yeah, we phineous ferb

Wanna talk that street shit till you left up on the curb

It ain't grody gro no more, bitch, it's grocaine

How the fuck I'm supposed to beef with these no names

Get to yelling in this bitch, I might just hurt a nigga brain

Bumping through your speakers, nigga, all you heard was grody rage

Bitch, I hate a sunny day, I like when it rain

Get to pouring up the wok, niggas its for my pain

Went out for three days, my bitch think I'm insane

I'm like, hell, nah, bitch, you know I gotta get this paper

He don't got no chop, man that nigga must be a big fader

I miss the trap, we was just sitting with them Glocks with Lasers

All kind of pills in this bitch, we got different flavors

My junky taking whippets in this bitch, he think he Darth Vader