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Walter Florence - Darknight lyrics

Artist: Walter Florence

album: Darknight


(Christian on the beat it got me spazzin')
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Woah
Yeah, woah
Yeah, woah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Woah
Yeah huh
Huh
Yeah, yeah
I was fuckin that bitch off of a Prada bag
Opps ain't shit now I got a bag
I got the flow and I got the swag
All of you bitches you don't know that
Walk in this bitch yo I gotta swag
Studded wit stones on my brand new bag
"Darknight" yuh that shit all black
Flashing my fit like it's laser tag yuh
I'm finna smoke a pack yuh
Don't give a fuck bout that yuh
I gotta keep a stack yuh
All of my haters whack
Fucking this shit up all day we go harder
No one can see me I stay where it's darker
These niggas know me, they call me the problem
"Darknight" flow that shit I'm on yuh
Yeah and that fit cost a rack
They talking shit but them niggas just lack yeah
I fuck that bitch on her back
She eat it up like that shit was a snack yeah
Cool with the gang in the back
Plotting and shit, finna run up the track yeah
I got my Slatt in the crib and we fly as shit
On this shit like a bat yuh
Dropping the dot we gon' slide on that shit
You know I pull up with the gang yuh
Dying all day, can't feel my self
You know I came out of hell yeah
Yeah she gon' leave me
But when I go up she gon' ring up my phone like a bell yuh
Going up quick yeah we going up soon
Nah I new all this shit from the start
Don't give fuck bout a trend
I been changing this shit up not playing pretend huh
Diamonds they dancing, that cross upside down
That swag gotta offend you
Losing myself when I'm going for this
Got "Loner" tatted on my neck yuh
Die in my art bout everyday I'm moving this shit till the end yuh
Go to my layer
They call me the slayer
Hell yeah they know I'm a player huh
Know my betrayers they're saying their prayers
They fell off, I got greater yuh
I'll see you later I'm chasing the paper
I got greens like it's salads yuh
Making my way up I go to the top
Forget it yeah imma go till I drop
Huh yeah
I just fucked the bad bitch and she take me out the room yeah
I can't even do this shit no more I got no-, yeah
I can't even feel it on myself I got no life yuh
Dying every day I'm fucking dying on the ride yeah
All my niggas riding when we ride out till we die yeah
Fuckin' on this shit all day well nigga fuck up life yuh
I feel like XXX when he was still up on the rise yuh
I put that shit on God I'm finna make it out before I die
I was fuckin that bitch off of a Prada bag
Opps ain't shit now I got a bag
I got the flow and I got the swag
All of you bitches you don't know that
Walk in this bitch yo I gotta swag
Studded wit stones on my brand new bag
"Darknight" yuh that shit all black
Flashing my fit like it's laser tag yuh
I'm finna smoke a pack yuh
Don't give a fuck bout that yuh
I gotta keep a stack yuh
All of my haters whack
Fucking this shit up all day we go harder
No one can see me I stay where it's darker
These niggas know me, they call me the problem
"Darknight" flow that shit I'm on yuh

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