[Intro: Lil Darkie]

Had to lay my head down (Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh)

Had to lay my head down (Yuh, yuh, yuh, Darkie)

[Verse 1: Lil Darkie]

Had to lay my head down

For the morning, I've been mourning my granddad now

Churning my stomach like the concrete is my bed now

When I'm firing, get down

I'm inspiring, I can't let sound, make me get blunted

Or influence how I done it, I'm like fluid, I might run it

With your female out in Tripoli, she sitting on the tip of me

Consent; she giving lip to me without talking back

And if she barkin' all that shit to me, then she walkin' back

To her home in the night time

She give me dome, so that bitch giving me right mind

I don't think she in it, have her suck me till I finish

Have her love me 'til completion, then she takin' my excretion

Make a nigga think artesian, all my semen, make a legion (Okay)

Run up on your face

Run up on your womb like It's a tomb inside a cave

There's no room inside this cage for me, bottle filled with rage

Let me park in his dreads, I see hearts, filled with lead

'Cause there's something in the water, and the planet's getting hotter

We'll all be dead, blame your mother and your father

Like Christ Dillinger said "There's nothing for your daughter"

Is it all in your head? Harry Potter (Ta ta ta!)

[Chorus: Lil Darkie]

Sitting, put some codeine on a camel cigarette

Sitting, put some codeine on a camel cigarette

Sitting sitting, put some codeine on a camel cigarette

Sitting, put some codeine on a camel cigarette

[Verse 2: A.M]

Too much fucking lean on this god damn cigarette, bro

What the chain say? "Lean on the square, that's a fucking rhombus?"

Ha, God damn

Yuh, yuh, yuh (You got a Glock with a dick?)

Fuck

You got a Glock with a dick? (Yeah)

I never drop an assist (Bitch)

All of my money is blown, blue hunnids I'm poppin' like cops at your crib

So many options to get me a dollar, they think that I'm not with this shit

So I pop at your spine when we drop by your crib with a Glock to your rib, I am not taking lip

Ain't even with that designer [?] inform me

You're Jehovah with a pen and pencil

I been on my business with the instrumentals

So it's in my interest to give you an intro

Off a bean and I ain't mean it, lentil

You a fiend for legal, I can see it, in you

"Boy I'm hotter than a jalapeno". I was never in it for opinions

I've been in my head now

I feel the rest inside my chest and I get stressed out (Stressed)

I've been ducking from the feds, they know I'm special

I'm not a failure, mama never raised a let-down, I might let the lead out

God damn, I turned to AM and I went insane

Bitch I'm packing like a can of spam, doing acid, to expand the brain

Spread yo' ashes, on yo' mama's casket, I'm a fucking bastard, let's say I'm "cray"

I got Calabasas on the way (One, two, two)

Now I'm flaccid and I'll never fade (One, two, three, yuh)

[Chorus: Lil Darkie & CUBENSiS]

Sitting, put some codeine on a camel cigarette

Sitting, put some codeine on a camel cigarette

Sitting, sitting, put some codeine on a camel cigarette

Sitting, put some codeine on a camel cigarette, cigarette, cigarette