Dark lyrics

[Intro]
CashMoneyAP

[Hook]
Young n*gga got locked, they ain't read me my rights
I still spin the wheel on the G, Price is Right
Call the plug, "b*tch, Tango or Skype?"
Your b*tch call me Jodi, I'm raising my right
n*gga sweet for real, see right through him like Sprite
n*gga, you could get popped like your chain on your bike
They calling me Bruce, it get dark at night
We just robbed the plug on Marlboro Pike

[Verse]
n*gga I really do that sh*t
AR-15 came with the switch
Catch a n*gga at night I'ma call him Nick
Migo plug on the plane he parachute a brick
Might shoot at his grandmother while she knit
That chop turn him to a angel like he Criss
Silly rabbit, uh, Trix
Snake the plug, huh, hisss
Catch him in the club, uh, Bliss
Set, hut, blitz
I'm looking for blood, n*gga, like a tick
You gonna get crud, you shot and you missed
Everybody wanna hate on Xan' like I'm Chris
I said "f*ck the migo plug" and called him a spic
Don't know who I am like that n*gga on Split
Got a lightskin plug I'ma call him Jay Critch
Like A$AP Ferg 'cause I'm on a new level
I spin on his block, I'm Tasmanian devil
I Yabba Dabba Doo my choppa no pebbles
No Scrappy Dabby Doo we pulling out metal
I got a ratchet too, you scream like a kettle
Big choppa on me, it gon fold like a pretzel
9th grade, KD 5 with the speckles
Lightskin b*tch, fat ass with some freckles
[Hook]
Young n*gga got locked, they ain't read me my rights
I still spin the wheel on the G, Price is Right
Call the plug, "b*tch, Tango or Skype?"
Your b*tch call me Jodi I'm raising my right
n*gga sweet for real, see right through him like Sprite
n*gga, you could get popped like your chain on your bike
They calling me Bruce, it get dark at night
We just robbed the plug on Marlboro Pike

[Verse]
Yeah
You tryna slide, it's too late
Plug ties, b*tch, shoelace
You gon shoot me, yeah aight, huh, Blueface
Spin the block like a DVD, uh, Blue-ray
I call up your b*tch, she want sit like chair
Push me to the edge you get hit with a spear
Walk up to his car at night like a deer
Treat a b*tch like a morgue get thrown off a pier

[Hook]
Young n*gga got locked, they ain't read me my rights
I still spin the wheel on the G, Price is Right
Call the plug, "b*tch, Tango on Skype?"
Your b*tch call me Jodi I'm raising my right
n*gga sweet for real, see right through him like Sprite
n*gga, you could get popped like your chain on your bike
They calling me Bruce, it get dark at night
We just robbed the plug on Marlboro Pike