Darts Lyrics

[Intro]
Uh, yeah, uh, yeah (Punch in, punch out)

[Verse 1]
New fanbase really like how I flow shit
Old fanbase want me back on that old shit
Say what you want but you don't really know shit
Give her that magic stick, sippin' my potion
I'm on her skin like a mof*ckin' lotion
Bitch p*ssy wet so I swim in the ocean

[Chorus]
You know where I'm at, you know where I be
I'm gettin' the jack, the pot like cheese
And we rock all black, them SB sneaks
Hella limited pack, the Off-White fleece
And we limit all chat, we not no geeks
Yeah, I'm blowin' on pack, not now, please
And you know y'all flat, don't got keys
And the boy got drive, this bitch on E
You know where I'm at, you know where I be
I'm gettin' the jack, the pot like cheese
We rock all black, them SB sneaks
The limited pack, Off-White fleece
And limit all chat, we not no geeks
I'm blowin' on pack, not now, please
See, now y'all flat, and don't got keys
The boy got drive, this bitch on E

[Verse 2]
Where you at last week, tryna be like me
Why you act like me but not like me?
And my chain on pee, tryna be lowkey
Run a train on yo' bitch, make her asshole bleed
They ain't high like me
Can't fly like me
And I'm in MIA blowin' on L.A. weed
Blew a check last week on some Deathworld tees
Know yo' ass go broke livin' life like me Triple X with the bitch so she could look at me
Love how your followin' think they could bully me
Don't wanna kill them but something keep pushing
All you critics just keep on suckin' me
Real long dick till she can't even stomach me
f*ckin' her once or the bitch is in love with me
Uber been comin' but she wanna cuddle me
After I cum, don't you dare try to hug on me
Flow has changed, so enraged
Don't engage or you, uh
Die estranged by my range
Still the same old you
While I changed the game
Higher plane, hit a stain on you
Took ya lane, f*ck ya name
All them lamse on you
It's a surprise how I been here for so long
Yo' bitch receivin', I told her to go long, uh
She callin' my dick like a cell phone
Vegan bitch eat me with just my fur coat on
Why you still tryna flex on me?
Made a list of the threats on me
Ain't a thing you can check on me
Might as well bleed to death on me
I don't f*ck with you S.O.B.'s
'Bout my bidness like LLCs
All my numbers is just OP
All ya numbers is RNG
On my dick, then come follow me
You would think there's a lot on me
And you right, I'ma ball on me
A&R's tryna call on me

[Outro]
Gang! (uh, uh, yeah, uh)
Gang! (Uh, uh, ha ah ah)
Gang gang gang!
Hah, hah, hah hah hah!
Hah hah, hah hah, hah hah, hah
Fukkit

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