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lil darkie - ‌and you can go with me. كلمات الأغنية

[intro]
yuh, ayy, darkie

[verse 1]
i’ma dip and do the dash, i been rippin’ through this cash
i been trippin’ off that bag, i been living off that cab
money running through my mind, got that weed of every kind
i’ma pull up to the spot, i be droppin’ off that pot
got a pickup, i be moving it, got an eight and i might cuban it
got a o and i’m abusin’ it, got a p and i be choosing it
got purple in my pack, money pile and it stack
shadow moving through the street, i be running on repeat
i be running on my feet, i be running on my feet
i be running on my feet, i be running on my feet
can’t sit down (yeah)
i just be movin’ like i was a looney tune and i was writ down (okay)
i had to get a job, had to get a spot, had to leave town
now i’m livin’ on the ground, getting all around, getting money (yuh, yuh)
just to give it back, just enjoy the fact la’s sunny (yuh, yuh)
friends go with me, they know with me, my brain is runny (yuh, yuh)
but they roll with me, we know cds and the b-ss funny (yuh, yuh)
on the phone with me, you know i don’t got a lot of time (nah, nah)
i be working out, it’s working out
got a lotta rhymes and i’ll botch your rhymes and now i don’t bat one eye
i been on this lonely road, i’ma walk until i die
i’m on the move, that is my answer why
i don’t make no friends, either you tribe or you die

[bridge]
i’m on that og and it k!ll
i will leave you and your heart will never heal
smoke that dro up in the hills, the baggy feel
now the same kids only have me run them pills

[verse 2]
we are so broke, i’m on the move (yeah)
money don’t sit in one place if you grooving
investing in music, my time and my dead man
get out my bed then i work
they always takin’ my money, it hurt
put that on my shirt, might end up like kurt
no ernie and burt ’cause i’m solo, i can’t be inert
vehicle rolling, the fire, it burns
i’m fully emerged, i feel like the verge
please come with me, come and be free
i just like runnin’, it’s fun to the beat
i just like runnin’, it’s fun for my feet
you want some fun? put your tongue on my sheet (let it eat, pa-pa)

[verse 3]
chopper, the chopper the fix
counting the bricks, hitting a million l!cks
out of the bullet, it sticks
out of the bullet, it bounce into your ounce
look at your weed on the floor
watching it pour, i be smoking it thought
i hit the b-tton and go
i’m never frontin’ the ho, give me the dough
like my whip-whip-whip with a bit-bit-bit, bun in her sticky sh-t
morty and rick-rick-rick, ain’t it nifty? sh-t, hit a l!ck-l!ck-l!ck right quick
i’m gonna break that b-tch, i’ma break that b-tch, slit with that [?]
i’ma hit it quick-quick-quick, gotta find that fit
i don’t wanna get a bit that sh-t again

[outro]
ooh, i don’t wanna get a bit that sh-t again
ooh, ooh, ooh, eh, eh
(yeah, hahaha)

- lil darkie

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