Dark Sky (feat. Zane98)
Niggas creeping no telling just how I'm feeling
I pop the cork off patron tequila what a feeling
My bible burning its slowly disappearing its thinning
My high is too low what the fuck kinda strain did they deal me
Doing the wrong drugs all along I can't believe it
Rip my heart out my chest damn what a feeling
I met a chick named Yanna I thought she would feel me
We had one date she ghosted man today was creepy
Niggas creeping no telling just how I'm feeling
I pop the cork off patron tequila what a feeling
My bible burning its slowly disappearing its thinning
My high is too low what the fuck kinda strain did they deal me
Doing the wrong drugs all along I can't believe it
Rip my heart out my chest damn what a feeling
I met a chick named Yanna I thought she would feel me
We had one date she ghosted man today was creepy
Somebody help me my man world is just spiraling out
Its time to get this shit right time to balance it out
Give it a minute to let it sink in they noticing now
Pray to god they see snoring not dead on a couch
In my mind it's still raining and pouring shit down
The devil testing me he planning my death an shit now
I think its time I talk to god an he bless my account
Cause if I don't ill get that death note please don't lay me down
This is not a praise
Its something for them dark days
Where the rain always makes its way
Like heavy bullets hitting the rocky paves
You see em shooting but it all goes silent
But you see bodies dropping all around
The only thoughts surround your mind
Am I next? or Can I get the fuck down?
Niggas creeping no telling just how I'm feeling
I pop the cork off patron tequila what a feeling
My bible burning its slowly disappearing its thinning
My high is too low what the fuck kinda strain did they deal me
Doing the wrong drugs all along I can't believe it
Rip my heart out my chest damn what a feeling
I met a chick named Yanna I thought she would feel me
We had one date she ghosted man today was creepy
Niggas creeping no telling just how I'm feeling
I pop the cork off patron tequila what a feeling
My bible burning its slowly disappearing its thinning
My high is too low what the fuck kinda strain did they deal me
Doing the wrong drugs all along I can't believe it
Rip my heart out my chest damn what a feeling
I met a chick named Yanna I thought she would feel me
We had one date she ghosted man today was creepy
Niggas creeping no telling just how I'm feeling
I pop the cork off patron tequila what a feeling
My bible burning its slowly disappearing its thinning
My high is too low what the fuck kinda strain did they deal me
Doing the wrong drugs all along I can't believe it
Rip my heart out my chest damn what a feeling
I met a chick named Yanna I thought she would feel me
We had one date she ghosted man today was creepy
I pop the cork off patron tequila what a feeling
My bible burning its slowly disappearing its thinning
My high is too low what the fuck kinda strain did they deal me
Doing the wrong drugs all along I can't believe it
Rip my heart out my chest damn what a feeling
I met a chick named Yanna I thought she would feel me
We had one date she ghosted man today was creepy
Niggas creeping no telling just how I'm feeling
I pop the cork off patron tequila what a feeling
My bible burning its slowly disappearing its thinning
My high is too low what the fuck kinda strain did they deal me
Doing the wrong drugs all along I can't believe it
Rip my heart out my chest damn what a feeling
I met a chick named Yanna I thought she would feel me
We had one date she ghosted man today was creepy
Somebody help me my man world is just spiraling out
Its time to get this shit right time to balance it out
Give it a minute to let it sink in they noticing now
Pray to god they see snoring not dead on a couch
In my mind it's still raining and pouring shit down
The devil testing me he planning my death an shit now
I think its time I talk to god an he bless my account
Cause if I don't ill get that death note please don't lay me down
This is not a praise
Its something for them dark days
Where the rain always makes its way
Like heavy bullets hitting the rocky paves
You see em shooting but it all goes silent
But you see bodies dropping all around
The only thoughts surround your mind
Am I next? or Can I get the fuck down?
Niggas creeping no telling just how I'm feeling
I pop the cork off patron tequila what a feeling
My bible burning its slowly disappearing its thinning
My high is too low what the fuck kinda strain did they deal me
Doing the wrong drugs all along I can't believe it
Rip my heart out my chest damn what a feeling
I met a chick named Yanna I thought she would feel me
We had one date she ghosted man today was creepy
Niggas creeping no telling just how I'm feeling
I pop the cork off patron tequila what a feeling
My bible burning its slowly disappearing its thinning
My high is too low what the fuck kinda strain did they deal me
Doing the wrong drugs all along I can't believe it
Rip my heart out my chest damn what a feeling
I met a chick named Yanna I thought she would feel me
We had one date she ghosted man today was creepy
Niggas creeping no telling just how I'm feeling
I pop the cork off patron tequila what a feeling
My bible burning its slowly disappearing its thinning
My high is too low what the fuck kinda strain did they deal me
Doing the wrong drugs all along I can't believe it
Rip my heart out my chest damn what a feeling
I met a chick named Yanna I thought she would feel me
We had one date she ghosted man today was creepy
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Writer(s): Jonshea Nutson
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