DISINTEGRATE lyrics

by

Lil Darkie


[Intro]
Salt and vinegar chips
Sour cream and onion chips
Salt cream and sour vinegar onion chips
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah (Huh), yeah, yeah (Huh)
Yeah (Huh), yeah, okay
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

[Chorus]
Everyday, another pus*y ass n*gga got some sh*t to say
Talkin' crazy but these n*ggas never with the fade
Makin' smoke, how these n*ggas tryin' to get they place
All that energy you put out will disintegrate

[Verse 1]
Disintegrate, showin' love, never reciprocate
All thеse faggot ass n*ggas we eliminatе
If you a racist ass n*gga, I'll discriminate
Everybody always want you to assimilate, assimilate
Can you make this guap I'm finna make?
How much more of them opiates can your liver take?
Askin' why your life is so sh*tty, you should investigate
Get the f*ck off of the internet and go meditate, meditate
Maybe one day you can levitate to heaven's gate
And tell me if it's a better place
Show you what, this is a body that I can demonstrate
All of the spiders, tha realest b*tch, we are never fake
Stick our di*ks in the underground and inseminate
Everything you built is so sh*tty, we had to renovate
Eatin' so good, if you want it then I can send a plate
I bust seven nuts in the person I'm f*cking when I mate
[Chorus]
I thought that a pus*y ass n*gga had some sh*t to say
Why they talkin' crazy but these n*ggas never with the fade?
Always makin' smoke, how these n*ggas tryin' to get they place
All that energy you put out will disintegrate

[Verse 2]
I'm part of the everything, but I won't integrate
I'm the Spider-Man, n*gga ain't pullin' up with the cape
He got stuck up in the web, make sure he won't get away
I just made a million dollars, I'm rubbin' it in your face
I just beat you n*ggas to it, and there ain't even a race
I've been moving like a fluid, you acid up in the base
Alright, alright, alright (Look, look, look)
Stupid motherf*cker with the human brain, c*min stain
On my shirt, how you been prayin', human brain?
Got dak dori chicken on my plate, I'm 'bout to eat that up
I got c*m stained up on her shirt, she had to eat that up
I just put like 30 racks in a money clip, that's a 30 clip
I've been moving in the gutter with my brothers, we be making that dirty sh*t
Stop with all the talking, I don't really give a single f*ck about a wordy b*tch
I don't want to be a part of what you're doing, n*gga you like 36

[Chorus]
Everyday, another pus*y ass n*gga got some sh*t to say
Talkin' crazy but these n*ggas never with the fade
Makin' smoke, how these n*ggas tryin' to get they place
All that energy you put out will disintegrate, disintegrate
Disintegrate, disintegrate
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