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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lil Darkie
Lil Darkie
Performer
CHRIST DILLINGER
CHRIST DILLINGER
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Joshua Hamilton
Joshua Hamilton
Songwriter
Aljhae Williams
Aljhae Williams
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Fony Wallace
Fony Wallace
Producer

Lyrics

Big bag I feel like a star Look up and see stars in the roof of my car It's fucked up how we came this far It say 50% THC on the jar Smoking on strong, got me higher than Him I'm in the cut like my name little Tim Stay up all night when I'm making these songs Wonder if I'm gon' be missed when I'm gone Wonder if I'll even know that I'm missed Pour up in the Sprite, not the Sierra Mist I made this song with a sock on the mic Remember I was a kid who wanted to be like Mike Remember I was a kid who wanted to be like LeBron Take a look at my wrist, it says Louis Vuitton It takes too long to buy shit at Louis Vuitton I'm just tryna get my Louis V and be gone Big bag I feel like the star Look up you see stars in the roof of my car I know one day I'll have a million dollars Take a look at my wheels, it's all different colors Niggas kill each other over different colors I really feel like I'm him, I feel like Jim In these double gin do this shit easy Don't look like I'm trying, walk in the Louis store I just start buying USB Mic and it's making me rich Don't like money music, you must be a bitch Glock with the switch, put down the whip And it's making it flip I got like 20 hoes all on my dick Hoes be like OMG, how you got rich? Ran up a bag and I'm doing it quick Ran up a bag and I'm doing it fast Niggas that hate, I left them in the past Coming in first, we ain't coming in last Coming in first, not coming in last I'm in the whip and I'm going real fast I'm in the whip smoking gas Only drive a car that take gas Batteries come from African Mines I'm sipping lean, feel that in my spine Elon Musk is a piece of shit Child labor made him rich This USB Mic get me paid This USB Mic get me laid I haven't bought a different one Since I started making songs Baby you know it is safe For you to come my way Take a trip up to the bay When we get bored of LA Take my hand girl and let's fly In the car got stars in the roof It look like the sky
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