Dark Knight (feat. Benz Coop)
Feel like the dark night it's just me and my gadget in this black coupe
Designer on my body now my ex hoe want me back boo
My P.O said I wasn't gonna be shit kno she mad too
The feild is full of snakes I keep a blade to cut the grass boo
The field be full of opps I keep a chop to kill they ass too
You lucky that I saw you with your kid I woulda smacked you
When my shooter run down you gone see me in that splat too
Told you he a fiend he play with needles fuck a tattoo
Told you he a fiend so I'm like fuck it let me get him high
Swear to God as soon as I touch my 40 he gon' touch the sky
Don't know the guy can't take him on a drill cause he might testify
Took baby on a ride before I slide thats for the alibi
Took your lil' fine shit now she mine want me to come inside
Hoes get on my nerves I need a Perc nd drank to get me by
Said you ran your block we asked around they said you stay inside
Said she had that dope pussy baby ain't een get me high
Yeah you lied to me
But it's okay baby girl cause you so fine to me
SIKE i lied bitch you ain't really worth a dime to me
These bands the only thing that I'ma let ride with me
Don't waste your time on me
Shawty fuck with me she say I'm fly I think I'm that dude
Really I just think she tryna fuck cause I'm a black dude
And she know I be getting to the bags you know that cash rules
Boy I think she like me think I'm flyer than her past dude
Mama fine ash you know a young nigga tryna crack
I told fine shit to come here now fine shit archin her back
I fucked her too good now she need me bitch I'm leaving, and that was that
Bitch be blowin' up my phone go D&D don't call her back
Nigga too slime
Fuck you mean
I can't waste no time with that lil' bitch I'm gettin' racks
Fly nigga I can take your hoe and give her back
Why nigga always talkin shit like gimme that
Boy that ain't your hoe it's just your time
Bitch cant hurt me I'll tell her I'ma get everything I deserve
Stay on timing with these bitches cause these bitches be some birds
Bitch I'm signed to the streets I do what I do and dont say a word
Designer on my body now my ex hoe want me back boo
My P.O said I wasn't gonna be shit kno she mad too
The feild is full of snakes I keep a blade to cut the grass boo
The field be full of opps I keep a chop to kill they ass too
You lucky that I saw you with your kid I woulda smacked you
When my shooter run down you gone see me in that splat too
Told you he a fiend he play with needles fuck a tattoo
Told you he a fiend so I'm like fuck it let me get him high
Swear to God as soon as I touch my 40 he gon' touch the sky
Don't know the guy can't take him on a drill cause he might testify
Took baby on a ride before I slide thats for the alibi
Took your lil' fine shit now she mine want me to come inside
Hoes get on my nerves I need a Perc nd drank to get me by
Said you ran your block we asked around they said you stay inside
Said she had that dope pussy baby ain't een get me high
Yeah you lied to me
But it's okay baby girl cause you so fine to me
SIKE i lied bitch you ain't really worth a dime to me
These bands the only thing that I'ma let ride with me
Don't waste your time on me
Shawty fuck with me she say I'm fly I think I'm that dude
Really I just think she tryna fuck cause I'm a black dude
And she know I be getting to the bags you know that cash rules
Boy I think she like me think I'm flyer than her past dude
Mama fine ash you know a young nigga tryna crack
I told fine shit to come here now fine shit archin her back
I fucked her too good now she need me bitch I'm leaving, and that was that
Bitch be blowin' up my phone go D&D don't call her back
Nigga too slime
Fuck you mean
I can't waste no time with that lil' bitch I'm gettin' racks
Fly nigga I can take your hoe and give her back
Why nigga always talkin shit like gimme that
Boy that ain't your hoe it's just your time
Bitch cant hurt me I'll tell her I'ma get everything I deserve
Stay on timing with these bitches cause these bitches be some birds
Bitch I'm signed to the streets I do what I do and dont say a word
Credits
Writer(s): Robbie Slagle
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