jitt darko - no time lyrics
(intro)
yeah yeah yeah yeah
yeah yeah yeah yeah
gotta stop playing & get me some guap
gotta stop playing & get me some guap
gotta stop playing & get me some guap
gotta stop playing & get me some guap
yeah yeah yeah yeah
yeah yeah yeah yeah
(chorus)
i gotta stop playing
it’s time to make me some moola
i gotta stop playing
it’s time to cop me a rarri
ain’t got no time to be playing
it’s time to get me some gaup
ain’t got no time to be playing
it’s timе to get me some guap
(vеrse 1)
intro of fleezus darko
fan of vampires i like draco
n+gga wanna see me at night
i flex muh glock then start a gun fight
when i was young i never had a kite
my future bright,so i gotta keep it tight
always sitting in a dark room
my n+gga told me i act like a felon
pop a big fruit ! ohh it’s a watermelon
i got a bad side in me, i’m a demon
in my high school they never liked snitches
snitch on a n+gga, get your face some stitches
racks to the riches, i love me some peaches
i got a bad heart, but i look innocent
i drink my lean just to keep me awake
cash on my lawn, my maid gotta rake
jewelry on my neck, tattoos on my body
my line is cloudy! > i am rowdy !
dimitri simms! he my role model
he the greatest, well i’m the realest
telepathy, can you read my mind?
i got a demon in my mind
my rap name finna be darko baby
when i say darko!
can you say
bang bang bang bang
(chorus)
i gotta stop playing
it’s time to make me some moola
i gotta stop playing
it’s time to cop me a rarri
ain’t got no time to be playing
it’s time to get me some gaup
ain’t got no time to be playing
it’s time to get me some guap
(verse 2)
n+gga be trippin’ as i’m on the low
glockk 17 with the drum at the bottom
i’m never too scared to catch a new body
all the cap talk they telling the hood
you spewing that sh+t to contribute
i’ma pull up & victimize
i got a theory about myself
i’m not gonna lie!
you touch me , you die!
blood on my shoes, you dying again
taking them drugs to ease all the pain
eyes bl++dy red !
effect of mary jane !
lean never hurt n0body
tracy can i feel your body
baby girl you my shawty
g.o.d
never take my rap for granted
i’m blessed to outshine verses
i’ll never sell my soul!
may day, may day we really going down
tag on your soul, everybody got a price
demon in my cup to ease my pain
lord save me, my eyesight is fading
deploy my weapon, i never miss a body
grill the young boy if he wants some beef
psychedelic drugs & supreme thugs
psychedelic drugs & supreme thugs
psychedelic drugs & supreme thugs
(chorus/outro)
i gotta stop playing
it’s time to make me some moola
i gotta stop playing
it’s time to cop me a rarri
ain’t got no time to be playing
it’s time to get me some gaup
ain’t got no time to be playing
it’s time to get me some guap
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