Tad - Darkest Days

Looking from the back going woah woah woah
Grinding on my lap going woah woah woah
I've been on my trap going raw raw raw
Just like that give me more more more
At the door door door or on the floor floor floor
Till I get that grip that four door Porsche
Man go go go like woah woah woah
The sirens are whinning that's the po po po
On the go go go too slow slow slow
Show them bitches I know know know
Just how to mash
Just how to flow
Flush down the stash
Burn down the grow
Let's blow oh no no no
When I see that bum going woah woah woah
That's your fine ass mum going low low low
She's loco co for the woah woah woah
Girl so loco got me in a chokehold
On me on the low low oh no no no
Girl so loco hanging out the four door
Oh no photo oh no no no
I don't wanna showboat gloat not boast
I just wanna load my flow not toast
My boat go slow down road like ghost
I'm living I'm giving I'm bringing my most
I'm spiritual fruit in the juice in the cup got me lyrical
Spin em all pinnacle punch
Cynical minimal lunch
When I eat that leave that bitch no feedback none
Uh
I don't wanna see no sun
Nah
I don't wanna be no cunt
Uh
I just wanna free my mum
Cause me and the bloodline see no sunshine
Scheming I'm bleeding my meaning on crunch time
Season the beef for a reason I must find
Even my breathing gets deeper then Shanghai, nah
No rushing my pace
Girl with a taste she's stuffing her face
Big back bird she's cutting the chase
Skip that rip that button and lace
Flip that quick she's nothing but Gucci why
Fuck with groupies I
Hop in the two seat move like movie
Grip that stick she quick with the coochie
Spitting an UZI, uh
Hitting it to me
All this time been kicking it to me, nah
I tell her back off like woah woah
Getting too close to the low low no
I just wanna stack my doh doh doh
Doh Doh Doh
I tell her back off like woah woah
Getting too close to the low low no
I just wanna stack my doh doh doh
Doh Doh Doh
I just wanna stack my doh, yo
I don't wanna pack my load though
I just wanna trap no flap no crap
I just wanna smash my flow bro
Oh no
Don't wanna tap them old hoes
Don't wanna hit that goal post
Fuck with the cold them sold hoes, uh
I just wanna calm these ways
Got brothers in my arms in the darkest days
When I hit that mix that mark his grave
Dig that shit that fast get paid
Let's dip
Let's run
Get gone get whip
I'm done
Let's bun
Trust and you don't want to partake son
It got hard on the brain and you can't take one
No one no who bet you can't take two
No clue no snitch no Parlez-vou
Go through that shit with the hardest truth
Who who said I can't take you
When I take that make that chance that move
You you, change that tune
I'm Goku with Majin Buu
Who who, Krillin too
Looking from the back going woah woah woah
Grinding on my lap going woah woah woah
I've been on my trap going raw raw raw
Just like that give me more more more
At the door door door or on the floor floor floor
Till I get that grip that four door Porsche
Man go go go like woah woah woah
The sirens are whinning that's the po po po
On the go go go too slow slow slow
Show them bitches I know know know
Just how to mash
Just how to flow
Flush down the stash
Burn down the grow
Let's blow oh no no no
When I see that bum going woah woah woah
That's your fine ass mum going low low low
I'm loco co for the woah woah woah

Written by:
Luke Brown, Tadeu de Sousa Fialho

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