​so dark lyrics

by

Ken Carson


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[Intro]
(8-808)
Yeah, don't play with me, I'm on some other sh*t, like
Some whole other sh*t, like
(Star made the beat, I just took it out the oven)

[Verse]
Huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh
It's just me and my cup in this b*tch
I checked out all on my Rick
VVS all on my wrist
I bought an Uzi today, and it's already hot and it come with a cooling kit
She ain't f*ck with me back then, but wanna f*ck with me now, huh, I'm cool, lil' b*tch
Huh, let's go hit a lick
Huh, let's go do a drill
I heard he got a mill’ in his crib, it's straight up the hill (8-808)
We don't give a f*ck who you is, we don't give a f*ck how you feel
We don't give a f*ck how you feel, we don't give no f*cks
I copped a Mercedes, I ditched that AMG, I'm ridin' a G-Wagon Truck
I just might go buy the SVJ, cause I like how the doors go up
My boy he be catchin' them bodies, he catchin' them bodies, I'm watching the scores go up
Yo’ gang probably caught a few bodies, but I ain't worried about it, 'cause we droppin' more than them
Step on sh*t like Timbs, pull up with a FN Five-seveN, that bih' take off limbs
I just popped a private jet G6, I'm 'bout to take off, yeah
They like, "Hold up, hold up, hold up, you boutta take off right here"
I'm boutta take off, yeah
f*ckin' with me when it come to swag, huh, I'm passin’ it out
Shawty got no respect when it come to that ass, huh, she passin’ it out
I be VET, VET, VET, VET, from head to toe, even the sock
I got every Balenciaga boot, except for the Croc
Rick Owens all over my, Rick Owens all over me
Maison Francis cologne, got this hoe all over me
I pulled up to my show, rock out this b*tch, then I leave
I don't f*ck with these n*ggas, like they got a disease
Trapper wrap around, huh-huh, I got what you need
I got that b*tch in H&M, they...
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