Dark Angel The Introduction lyrics

[Part I]

[Intro: SpaceGhostPurrp & Aaliyah]
For granted, won't you-
n*ggas know what it is man, Dark Angel Project, holding this sh*t down in this motherf*cker (For granted, won't you-)
SGP back in this sh*t
Straight from the motherf*ckin' cemetery in this motherf*cker, hold this sh*t down n*gga (For granted, won't you-)
Dark side underground rap [?] b*tch, let's get it, aye what you talking about, n*gga
Hella f*ckin Xans in my motherf*cking pocket, n*gga (For granted, won't you-)
Rest in peace Jitt (Yuh)

[Verse]
I'm hyped, I'm hyped, b*tch I'm f*cking laid back
In this motherf*cker riding in the f*ckin' maybach
Hella f*ckin' money in my motherf*ckin' pocket
n*ggas know about me, boy I will up the rocket
pus*y n*gga stop it
You don't want no problems
You a hypebeast n*gga, boy you'se a idiot
n*gga like me comin' thru with the smith-and-wesson
Blow yo brains out
Man I got yo mama stressin
b*tches out here cryin', n*ggas out here dyin'
Just for acting hard, pus*y n*gga why you lyin'
I'm flyin, other these f*ck n*ggas just for hatin' on me
Hoes outside they waitin' on me
But I don't want them hoes
I got me a woman who got a mouth full of ghosts
And they filled with diamond rocks
She sh*ttin' on all you hoes
Her dress is so white
Her ass is so phat
She got her own sh*t
And you know a n*gga like that
And you know I got my own sh*t too
And you know I'm finna just come thru
I don't need a clue
Who the f*ck is you?
f*ck n*gga just wanna be down with me when I get a buzz
But if it go down lil bit
Then n*ggas get away from a n*gga
f*ck n*gga, you a crab n*gga
Please don't get stabbed n*gga
Please don't get shot in yo sh*t, pus*y n*gga
What the f*ck you mean talkin' bout you down with me
How the f*ck you down with me and you rockin' with my enemies?
b*tch ass n*gga, don't know they f*ckin' boundaries
You b*tch ass n*gga, you way out of boundary
I don't give a f*ck, y'all n*ggas don't surround me
With bullsh*t and hoe sh*t, cause I be on that sh*t
Young ass n*gga, man I'm chillin with my alcoholics
And my n*ggas on alcohol, 'cause you know, they alcoholics
Sippin' on that Hennessy, Sippin' on that codeine
Mix it with something else, man you know what the f*ck I mean
I'ma f*ck [?] banana pills and you know that I pop them
And I'm f*cking throwed and you cannot stop him
'Cause him is I and I am
P-U-double-R-P and I really don't give a damn
Ridin' on the beat like I'm ridin' in the Grand Am
In the motherf*ckin' van-van
My n*gga, I am the man-man
Already know, shout out to my n*gga T-Man
From the Z4, and you already know
I come through with the flow
Comin' with that phonk, b*tch
Comin' with that phonk, b*tch
Put you f*ckin' hands up
This knocking in the trunk, b*tch
Comin' with that phonk, b*tch
Comin' with that phonk, b*tch
Smoke yo f*ckin' blunts if it's beating in the trunk, b*tch
Comin' with that phonk, b*tch
Comin' with that phonk, b*tch
Dark Side, Underground Rap f*ckin' Murder sh*t
Comin' with that phonk, b*tch
And I'm sh*ttin' on a hypebeast b*tch, ya dig
n*gga like me really don't give a f*ck about you f*ck n*ggas
Hypebeast n*ggas wanna be like me n*gga
Man I'm f*ckin' swagging on the whole industry, n*gga
Man you know my name, you know who the f*ck I be, n*gga
I-I-I am the sh*t, n*gga
When I spit I make n*ggas wanna quit n*gga
I got my whole swag, I got my whole steelo
You already know to these b*tches, I'm a hero
But I don't save hoes so that ain't my f*ckin' mission
I'm out here gettin' money, sh*ttin' on these politicians
So listen, for all you f*ck n*ggas who be wishin'
I'ma fall f*ck n*gga, I'ma always ball, b*tch
And I'm still getting money, and I'm still getting money, hoe
[Part II]

[Verse]
The xans, the pills, the [?], the thrills
The xans, the pills, you know n*ggas be [?]
The xans, the pills, [?] The green
The white, cocaine, cocaine, white
The xans, the pills, the yellow, the green
The white, the geek, I’m geeked, I’m geeked
I’m swamped, I’m slumped, I’m chillin, I’m chillin
I’m chillin, I’m chillin, b*tch you know I’m chillin
The xans, the lean, the purple, the red
High tech, high tech, high tech, high tech
I need her, I need her, I’m chillin, I’m chillin
She smokin’, he smokin’, they smokin’, they chillin
The vibe, the style, the steez, I come
Through with, this di*k, all up in yo whip
I ride, with my, with my mothaf*ckin crew
We swerve from lane to lane, that’s how we do
The mother, the f*ckin, the phonk, I bring
On the track, like that, I does, my thing
Alright, I’m swaggin, I’m comin through I’m baggin, yo-
b*tch, but my b*tch, yeah she got it
That ass, she bouncin, on my di*k, but I feel it
Drop it down, to the ground, ain’t no perfect pitchin
I don’t, f*ck with hoes, I f*ck with classic women
Who got, they sh*t, together and I’m swimming
In a pool, at my mansion, in la where I’m dancin
I’m throwing money, I’m laughing, cause it’s funny
The bank, I’m ridin, to the bank, wells fargo
That check, that sh*t there is on slow, rich n*gga
I’m young, rich n*ggas, yuh
Young, n*gga, running, sh*t, hella, steelo
Hella f*ckin’ steelo
Hella f*ckin’, hella f*ckin’ steelo in this b*tch, aye
The xans, the yellow, the white, the green
The mother, the f*ckin, the pills, on the scene
I’m geekin, I’m geeking, I’m tweakin, no tweakin
No chillin, but I’m tweaking, when I spit, on the beat
The xans, the pills, the green, the white
The yellow, the yellow, goddamn, alright
She bad, she pretty, she beautiful and she classy
She smart, she sassy, when I hit her, from the backsy
I’m a [?], I’m fine, she [?], she [?]
I’m cute, I know her, oh god, she slower
On the bean, on the bean
They bouncin, to the beat, they throwin [?], hella
[?] Get crazy, get buck, alright, I’m swaggin, so hard
My swag, can’t be played with, can’t be f*cked with
I’m the best, n*gga, in dade county doin’ this
n*gga know I run this sh*t, n*gga know I’m god of this
I’m god of this ocean, this darkside, this-
This is my ground, I’m in this b*tch, I’m just doing my thang
n*gga, know [?] My chain
Them xans, them xans, the green, on white
The yellow, the pills, I need em, I’m gone, I’m throwed…