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Dark Night 2
Hip-Hop/Rap
Dark Night 2 was released on January 22, 2026 by QWillisMusic as a part of the album 17yrs
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Album17yrs
Release DateJanuary 22, 2026
LabelQWillisMusic
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM75

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
QWillis
QWillis
Rap
M J F
M J F
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
QWillis
QWillis
Songwriter
M J F
M J F
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
QWillis
QWillis
Producer
Rudy Alien
Rudy Alien
Producer

Lyrics

(WHO EVEN ARE YOU DAVE?)
(Whoo)
Yeah
Fit all black like dark night (ooh)
Wanna run it up, it's a dark night (ooh)
Sweatshirt white like the moon (ooh)
Take out you and your goons (ooh)
Fit all black like dark night (ooh)
Wanna run it up, it's a dark night (ooh)
Sweatshirt white like the moon (ooh)
Take out you and your goons
Ah
Young white boy so rich (ooh)
Young white boy the shit (ooh)
Young white boy steal your chick (ooh)
You white boy gotta stick (agh)
Run up on me, know I got it
Shut your mouth if you just talking
Beef with me?
Watch where you walking
I came up with nothing
Uh
She ate me up just like me cannibal (aye)
Big dog, bark like an animal (aye) (argh)
She suck me up just like Danimal (aye)
Strapped with a dagger like Annabelle (aye)
I'm with my dawgs and we barking (argh, argh)
White boy colder than arctic (agh, agh)
Fit all black like dark night (ooh)
Wanna run it up, it's a dark night (ooh)
Sweatshirt white like the moon (ooh)
Take out you and your goons (ooh)
Fit all black like dark night (ooh)
Wanna run it up, it's a dark night (ooh)
Sweatshirt white like the moon (ooh)
Take out you and your goons
Ah
Bitch I'ma dog
Bitch you like Fido
Come up in the building and you really gon' die hoe
All of my homies, you that they slide
Though I don't gettit confused
But people be thinkin' that they are some fire poles
I pull guns and gats, I run the trap
Give fuck about who
Give fuck about that
I keep a Hellcat inside of my hat
I let it blast out of the barrel
You got my cash, gimme my payroll
'Fore I get mad and put you in peril
I don't wanna tell a motherfucker what to do
But you run up on me, then I run up on you
Then I pull out all the guns, and I got DOO DOO
Then I'm taking all your funds, kinda like a Jew do
Yeah, I got hella gold and I put it in the bank
But you would never know, 'cause I keep it on the low
Keep my foot up on the brake
P-P-P-People got fear of me, call it conspiracy
'Cause when they're near to me, bring down the tyranny
Hit you with searing heat
I call you glass 'cause intentions are clear to me
I'm moving fast like a sped, are you hearing me?
Move like a ghost, can't pretend that these rappers appear to me
Unless you mean that I stand on 'em near the sea
Nobody like 'em like their insecurity
I'm boutta sock 'em like I gotta beer in me
All of them copies like they are some parakeets
Thought they were dead 'cause they talking so eerily
Give 'em the trends like I live down in Italy
Fit all black like dark night (ooh)
Wanna run it up, it's a dark night (ooh)
Sweatshirt white like the moon (ooh)
Take out you and your goons (ooh)
Fit all black like dark night (ooh)
Wanna run it up, it's a dark night (ooh)
Sweatshirt white like the moon (ooh)
Take out you and your goons
Ah
Fit all black like dark night (ooh)
Wanna run it up, it's a dark night (ooh)
Sweatshirt white like the moon (ooh)
Take out you and your goons (ooh)
Written by: David Willis, M J F
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