Darkest Days Lyrics

Looking from the back going woah woah woah

Grinding on my lap going woah woah woah

I've been on my trap going raw raw raw

Just like that give me more more more

At the door door door or on the floor floor floor

Till I get that grip that four door Porsche

Man go go go like woah woah woah

The sirens are whinning that's the po po po

On the go go go too slow slow slow

Show them bitches I know know know

Just how to mash

Just how to flow

Flush down the stash

Burn down the grow

Let's blow oh no no no

When I see that bum going woah woah woah

That's your fine ass mum going low low low

She's loco co for the woah woah woah

Girl so loco got me in a chokehold

On me on the low low oh no no no

Girl so loco hanging out the four door

Oh no photo oh no no no

I don't wanna showboat gloat not boast

I just wanna load my flow not toast

My boat go slow down road like ghost

I'm living I'm giving I'm bringing my most

I'm spiritual fruit in the juice in the cup got me lyrical

Spin em all pinnacle punch

Cynical minimal lunch

When I eat that leave that bitch no feedback none

Uh

I don't wanna see no sun

Nah

I don't wanna be no cunt

Uh

I just wanna free my mum

Cause me and the bloodline see no sunshine

Scheming I'm bleeding my meaning on crunch time

Season the beef for a reason I must find

Even my breathing gets deeper then Shanghai, nah

No rushing my pace

Girl with a taste she's stuffing her face

Big back bird she's cutting the chase

Skip that rip that button and lace

Flip that quick she's nothing but Gucci why

Fuck with groupies I

Hop in the two seat move like movie

Grip that stick she quick with the coochie

Spitting an UZI, uh

Hitting it to me

All this time been kicking it to me, nah

I tell her back off like woah woah

Getting too close to the low low no

I just wanna stack my doh doh doh

Doh Doh Doh

I tell her back off like woah woah

Getting too close to the low low no

I just wanna stack my doh doh doh

Doh Doh Doh

I just wanna stack my doh, yo

I don't wanna pack my load though

I just wanna trap no flap no crap

I just wanna smash my flow bro

Oh no

Don't wanna tap them old hoes

Don't wanna hit that goal post

Fuck with the cold them sold hoes, uh

I just wanna calm these ways

Got brothers in my arms in the darkest days

When I hit that mix that mark his grave

Dig that shit that fast get paid

Let's dip

Let's run

Get gone get whip

I'm done

Let's bun

Trust and you don't want to partake son

It got hard on the brain and you can't take one

No one no who bet you can't take two

No clue no snitch no Parlez-vou

Go through that shit with the hardest truth

Who who said I can't take you

When I take that make that chance that move

You you, change that tune

I'm Goku with Majin Buu

Who who, Krillin too

Looking from the back going woah woah woah

Grinding on my lap going woah woah woah

I've been on my trap going raw raw raw

Just like that give me more more more

At the door door door or on the floor floor floor

Till I get that grip that four door Porsche

Man go go go like woah woah woah

The sirens are whinning that's the po po po

On the go go go too slow slow slow

Show them bitches I know know know

Just how to mash

Just how to flow

Flush down the stash

Burn down the grow

Let's blow oh no no no

When I see that bum going woah woah woah

That's your fine ass mum going low low low

I'm loco co for the woah woah woah