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Wrap Music - Lil Darkie Lyrics





Put cha mind to it

N do it the fluid stewing

Better stir it fore it's ruined

Goodness sake

Ain't no more leaves in the trees

Hood is raked

But I'm baked

Because I got it imported

Where they make, it at?



I hear the bacon splat

You know we taking that

Back home

I put the chrome to the front of your dome

And say

Please stop littering

And jittering so much

With a finger I could touch

On the trigger like the clutch



Switch gears

Ditch peers

That be rolling up a dutch

Hoe you must be retarded

Throwing gas up in that flavoring

Savoring it much?

I'm behaving like a rapper

Wrap a wrapper round the crutch

Raw paper that I'm favoring



Rap music

And if it slap choose it

If you a fruit, bruising

That mean you shoot 2s in

And never 3s nigga

Be with my gs nigga

You fall from trees that

Prolly swarming with bees nigga



Sometimes I forget that every blunt is different

And every hit I take I should be living in

But I be stressing absent minded

I keep the rats from finding out

Where all my cheese is hiding

I keep it wrapped in binding



But then I realize everything has passed me by

And stressing out has left me worried bout your last reply

I have to power thru and overcome myself defy

The odds, bitch I like a challenge so I might be finding oz



In another life id be a bad bitch, savage

Cooking up some cabbage you can ravage, nigga

Eat up and kick ya feet up

Recline ya seat cup

Holder colder with the ice inside it

I'm enticing unsurprising

In another life id be a big man

Cig hand puffing on tobacco while I dig mad

Graves killing shit and filling it with stuffing

Hella rough for nothing but the huffing odor

Pleasant eat a pheasant

Like a peasant kinging



Wild west sickening

Yuh I ended up round here, down here

Other side of town we're

Not for the bickering

We be looking at the road

Where we go

You ain't care enough to know

And the plot more than thickening

Write a story let it go

That's a mandatory note, foes

Outside and looking in

Or maybe inner looking out

Be a sinner that's a route

Nigga shout

That's a wrap



Tell em wendigo



Hit it baby, that's a rap


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