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DVThree Dark Vibes Three
Im in my head and im talking to demons
They taking over me give me a reason
Im feeling dark every season
Uh masked up like halloween shit getting creepy
Foot on they neck i aint taking it easy
Im on my Three peat feeling like weezy
Im feeling so dark man you dont want to be me
Im out of this world bitch im ET
Its like the more that i pray... the more that they wanted me
Fighting demons what the f*ck is a gun to me
Putting up a fight but its only 1 of me
Step all on a nigga cause he was under me
Stand on my ten and im watching them come to me
Walk with the stick but it sound like a drum to me
Talking to demons like look what you done to me
And its starting to get a lil fun to me
I dropped my lo and you aint even come to me
Bullets going to float like a butterfly sting like a bumble bee
Feeling so dark and i dont even want to be
Uh and this shit fucked up my energy
Letting off shots like its 10 of me
It fucked up his memory
They waving that flag like a penalty
Bro got the free car this aint no rental G
Shots at his face bet it f*ck up his dental G
Let all my dogs out the motherfucking kennel G
Im having dark thoughts all in my motherfucking mental G
Shine like a AP feel like im AB
You bleed how i bleed how the f*ck you going scare me
Try to run up bullets hit him like Ed Reed
Dark vibes im in my form this a rare me
Its a rare me im in my form its a rare me nigga
Dark vibes three
This shit aint no gimmick man
Its real shit forreal my darkest form
Uh uh im sick of these niggas they act tough
Nina wan blow dont get close better back up
My back up bitch catching loads when im backed up
We got a driver may hop out that black truck
If we into it wont stop until he wrapped up
Clips like a movie we hiring actors
So many shots like the nigga at jaspers
Im preaching that dark shit bitch im the pastor
Shots fired turn him to ghost into casper
He seen my face and start running a lil faster
He say he want smoke he aint know he had asthma
Im spitting fire, magma
Dark vibes three this a fucking anthem
Nina stay with me she throwing tantrums
She may scare a nigga like fucking Annabelle
Nigga we ringing them shells
I was down on my ass and i had to prevail
We left him out and that nigga got stale
I be with them niggas them demons from hell
Grew up on them backstreets walking them trails
He want bump like some acne, tomorrow he pale
Im trying to feel him out its like im reading in braille
Im feeling dark like im tony snell
Im turning up lil bitch im rapping like Bo Deal
Up top post on the block like im Oneal
These niggas cap man i swear they aint for real
They cant tell the difference they dont even know real
Uh shoot me a movie like Gee reel
Uh im feeling so dark man i cant feel
Uh bitch im on fire i cant chill
Im having dark thoughts hope that it aint real