Dark Night
Look at my wrist now that Kim K
They call me the goat on the hall of fame
When they see my wrist make them go insane
Flashing light make them Harlem shake
Come full circle like a figure eight
Ice frosted and they say its great
I'm a dark night like the man at night
Lemme get that right
Lemme say this right
Lemme get this right
Like gimme my flow back
Throw me the ball like Bo Jack
Back during times it was all bad
Whenever I spit they get back
When I'm next in the game they see that
Look in the mirror and see the reflection
Who do it like me? Aint no comparison
They battling me? Kinda embarrassing
They see what I do they try what I do
Yeah they thinking they spamming
They're digging up Ls and that's what I'm handing
Got a girl think she Spanish
I'm the new up and coming straight outta Kansas
The ops they all anxious
Got a tape you'll be lucky if I ever drop it
They high as a bird get the rifle I pop it
RIP Pop don't forget the Smoke or you will get popped quick
Life is a rose so I buy a convertible
Your career dead I'm calling it terminal
My money go long its go vertical
Cut the beat up calling it surgical
See me on the screen they takin' it personal
I'm not at the top but I'm gettin comfortable
Yeah
They see its easy to me
They talking online thinking they tough through the screen
It's a dark night the gang pop out with the beam
Yeah she want the team
Yeah she for the streets
They call me the goat on the hall of fame
When they see my wrist make them go insane
Flashing light make them Harlem shake
Come full circle like a figure eight
Ice frosted and they say its great
I'm a dark night like the man at night
Lemme get that right
Lemme say this right
Lemme get this right
Like gimme my flow back
Throw me the ball like Bo Jack
Back during times it was all bad
Whenever I spit they get back
When I'm next in the game they see that
Look in the mirror and see the reflection
Who do it like me? Aint no comparison
They battling me? Kinda embarrassing
They see what I do they try what I do
Yeah they thinking they spamming
They're digging up Ls and that's what I'm handing
Got a girl think she Spanish
I'm the new up and coming straight outta Kansas
The ops they all anxious
Got a tape you'll be lucky if I ever drop it
They high as a bird get the rifle I pop it
RIP Pop don't forget the Smoke or you will get popped quick
Life is a rose so I buy a convertible
Your career dead I'm calling it terminal
My money go long its go vertical
Cut the beat up calling it surgical
See me on the screen they takin' it personal
I'm not at the top but I'm gettin comfortable
Yeah
They see its easy to me
They talking online thinking they tough through the screen
It's a dark night the gang pop out with the beam
Yeah she want the team
Yeah she for the streets
Credits
Writer(s): Prince Miller
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