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lil darkie - it'll be okay lyrics

[intro]
heal

[verse 1: lil darkie]
should have f-cked around and threw it in the bag
chronic
throw some new tags on it
race a blue jag sonic
i be smelling in public in my hoodie walking silent
meet my gaze and i double it
i got problem, i got problem with state of things
problem with the shame that n-gg-s know and the weight it brings
hmm, sit and talk about faded things
i got no more time for bullsh-t
north on lakewood, make a left turn when i hit del amo
wit’ the fellows pop modelos like some real chicanos
h-ll if i know when i’m stopping nothing’s ever final
i will drop him if he not been watching for his spinal
6 o’clock, know you really in the sh-t
when you looking for p-ss to cop with the swishers
pistol pop and then it’s whispers, shhh
switch to backwoods
i need it to smack good
sleeping through the street talking at night
refuse to go to that hood

[chorus: lil darkie]
you won’t catch me tripping
pay attention where i walk
“you won’t catch me slipping”
n-gg-s say it but it’s talk
if i come to getcha you’ll be sleeping
grip, no glock
i be double dipping b-tch
i gotta get that guap
i be in the kitchen drinking till my worry hung
sorrow i’m emitting you can taste it on your tongue
feeling like i’m evil
i be creeping down the halls
i like k!lling people in the steeples and the malls

[post-chorus: lil darkie]
i smoke that illegal to posses in every state
feeling great, as i can hold my hate inside my hands
watch it dance like i’m running yo fade or confronting my fate
hope i’m none in yo way
i keep the gun on my waist…
for the pressure, yessir
touch your head and bless ya
now you ain’t a stressor…
give her d like a professor (give her d like a professor)

[verse 2: blckk]
know you got a problem when the people that you care about keep drowning out and way to f-cking far into this bottle
just to pick it up (f-ck)
and they bring the alcohol and down the sink
talk it out
what’s the protocol?
i’m dying too fast
don’t you want cash?
watch the time p-ss
body in the trashcan
i can’t feel
gimme my deal
signing all my rights away to bigger better men
got the money i’ma k!ll
all my friends
f-ckin’ my head up
sleepin’ in the bathtub
wrist cut open
body been broken
die too young
that’s a man made slogan
i got all my problems be intense inside my head
they pay no rent, i’m going crazy
thinking maybe i should ditch the f-cking safety
what’s the… problem
i got too many to solve ’em
and i got family, i’m too busy to call ’em
i f-ck around and let it slip
i’m at the bottom
and my relationships keep dying with my state of mind
i’m at the bottom
i’m still ain’t thinking b-tches cry (yeah, yeah, yeah)
cause pain when you talk
can you shut the f-ck up
save the chatter for the dogs now
can’t walk around the city
hope i die before i’m fifty
i can’t watch my f-cking children turn into me

[chorus: lil darkie & blckk]
you won’t catch me tripping
pay attention where i walk
“you won’t catch me slipping”
n-gg-s say it but it’s talk
if i come to getcha you’ll be sleeping
grip, no glock
i be double dipping b-tch
i gotta get that guap
i be in the kitchen drinking till my worry hung
sorrow i’m emitting you can taste it on your tongue
feeling like i’m evil
i be creeping down the halls
i like k!lling people in the steeples and the malls

[outro: lil darkie]
la-la, la-la, la-la, la-la
la-la, la-la, la-la, la-la, la-la
la-la, la-la, la-la, la-la
la-la, la-la, la-la, la-la, la-la
la-la, la-la, la-la, la-la
la-la, la-la, la-la, la-la, la-la
la-la, la-la, la-la, la-la
la-la, la-la, la-la, la-la, la-la
uh

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