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Artiste : G Herbo
Titre : Dark Knight
(Uh)
Let me say it over
Uh, uh, uh, ayy

Left lane in that foreign, then I park right

Hit the ´Raq, I´m in the black, feelin´ like the Dark Knight
After hard days, stood on that block all night
The thrill of letting that 40 spark, it got my dog life
I´m thuggin´ though, you know me
Still got it on me
Spent a sack to put on Max, I´m still riding four deep
Yeah, this shit for real, we play the field, I´m quick to kill
Police think I´m fundin´ wars ´cause I spent a mill´

On the gang, yeah, that´s facts
Speakin´ slang like no bap
Swervo copped the Porsche truck, I did that for Cap

Been ran up a hundred K, I did that in the trap
I can´t tell you ´bout no murders, I did that in the rap (Uh)
Now I´m on some made shit, street shit, I played it
Cribs big, got acres, guest room, I made shit
The biggest price, I paid it, then waited, got patience
Don´t mistake for weakness, I want some shit, I´m takin´ it

Left lane in that foreign, then I park right
Hit the ´Raq, I´m in the black, feelin´ like the Dark Knight
After hard days, stood on that block all night
The thrill of letting that 40 spark, it got my dog life
I´m thuggin´ though, you know me

Still got it on me
Spent a sack to put on Max, I´m still riding four deep
Yeah, this shit for real, we play the field, I´m quick to kill
Police think I´m fundin´ wars ´cause I spent a mill´

Five mill´, ten mill´, twenty mill´, that ain´t shit
We can make that annually, stand next to me and let´s get rich
With my niggas off the rip
Hustle quick, we used to risk
You can see who cool me with me, he used to be, that boy a bitch
I´m with killers usually, we low-key, but they move with me

Like two-three went to school with me, I dropped out early through the beef
I don´t wanna hear what you gon´ do to me
Let´s go, when you see me, keep it brief
Lot of shots get let out all these G locks, everybody ´round me keep it G
And I keep G´s, whole lotta G´s
Make a lotta cheese, whole lotta cheese
Christian cap on my body, whole lotta C´s
Used to be catching bodies whole lotta B´s
Used to be looking for me, come to the block and see
You think this shit sweet, just diss Rak and see
Lot of nights I couldn´t sleep, codeine and roxy in me
Tryna overcome my trauma, harder than hittin´ the lottery (Ayy)

Left lane in that foreign, then I park right
Hit the ´Raq, I´m in the black, feelin´ like the Dark Knight
After hard days, stood on that block all night
The thrill of letting that 40 spark, it got my dog life
I´m thuggin´ though, you know me
Still got it on me
Spent a sack to put on Max, I´m still riding four deep
Yeah, this shit for real, we play the field, I´m quick to kill
Police think I´m fundin´ wars ´cause I spent a mill´