​its 6am

[Intro: CHRIST DILLINGER & Lil Darkie]
Should I come in right now, before the beat drops?
Nah, I think its lit
So when It drops?
Yeah
(Oh my god, they killed Kenny, you bastards!)

[Verse: CHRIST DILLINGER & Lil Darkie]
I walk in this bitch like Jacy King
Shoot up your home, I don't care 'bout no kids
Nut on her face, I ain't having no kids
I just came outta jail nigga, I did a bid
I just came outta jail, I been eating that spread
Shoot out your head until it turn red
I cannot be happy til' my ops are dead
You talk to the cops, I don't speak to no feds
I shoot at that nigga, I spin on his block
Dominican shorty, she suckin' my cock
Nigga talkin' 'bout me then you know he got popped
Shoot a pussy ass nigga like I am a cop
I been whippin' that crack I been sellin' them rocks
I got 3 rocks in both of my socks
I will murder that nigga as soon as he talks
If his father is with him, I'll murder his pops
I hop in the coupe while you hop on thе bus
Got a Glock on my hip, know a bitch I can't trust
He was talkin' down on us, now he is dust
Brand new Yeezys on nigga you not onе of us
Brand new Yeezys on nigga that you cannot have
I been gettin' that shit that you make in a lab
Niggas be rappin' like that shit a fad
Bitch nigga stop rappin', yo rappin' is bad
I just fucked on yo' bitch now I'm smokin' a fag
I'm a real ass nigga, I get in my bag
Louis V chancletas I hop in the Jag'
Got more money last year than that bitch nigga's dad
I just bought dinner for somebody's mom
Chinese nigga get hit with a Gong
All of your money is short but my money is long
In Louisiana, I'm eatin' some prawn
I'm smoking the blunt, I don't fuck with no bong
That bitch ass is so fat that I can't see the thong
That bitch ass is so fat that it really feels wrong
Me and Christ Dillinger makin' a song
I ride on yo' block with that silly ass beat
Got that rick on my balls, Double C on my feet
Yo' bitch on OF sellin' pictures of feet
Nigga why are you lettin' her sell pictures of feet?
My money stacked tall, it stand like 10 feet
Just left Louis V, spent a check on my feet
Nigga, why is yo' neck underneath my feet?
If you were my op you would meet with defeat
DMing me mad, I won't sell him a feat
I just fuck on yo' bitch and I nut on her feet
Oh you steppin' to us? That is a feat
Yeah that nigga is dancin' I shot at his feet
I might make six figures rappin' off beat
Pull up with a gun nigga I do not tweak
Oh you lookin for clout? I don't got a seat
I'm a Indian nigga but I'm not a Sikh
Got a Louis V rib on I look like a Sheik
Seen you out with yo' bitch nigga that bitch is weak
I've been smoking marijuana you know it reek
Yeah she suckin' my feet 'cause that bitch a freak
She better hit a lick if she wanna eat
These diamonds they dance on my neck and my teeth
In Maison Margiela I'm smokin' a leaf
She suckin' my dick through my Supreme briefs
I'm shooting that nigga his life is real brief
YouTube to mp3, I ain't pay for this beat
YouTube to mp3, I am a thief
YouTube to mp4, I am a criminal
Run up a check, I do it habitual
Rup up a check, you doin' it minimal
I get off a jet fuck yo bitch it's a ritual
You flying economy nigga that's pitiful
I'm flying first class nigga I got money
I look at yo' fit... bummy
Bitch I shoot at the ops while it is still sunny
Had to beat up the op 'cause he made my eggs runny