Rough lyrics

[Verse 1: Lil Darkie]
Pop pop pop
We're bookin' shots turn yo’ head out
You better duck, duck, duck
I smoke that loud, it make you pout
I better talk, talk talk
Talk that sh*t up, rip that beat up
That chief in, puff puff puff
I'm good for nothing when I'm huffing
It be rough, rough, rough
n*gga what's up? You is a punk
You ain’t that tough, you gon' get snuffed
Just like a candle, you can not handle me
Rough, rough, rough
You just be barking, watch where you parking
Sunlight it darken, out come the Darkie
Taking your wallet and phone and your car keys

[Chorus: Lil Darkie]
n*gga what's up, n*gga what's up?
n*gga what's up, n*gga what's up?
n*gga what's up, n*gga what's up?
n*gga what's up, n*gga what's up?
n*gga what's up, n*gga what's up?
n*gga what's up, n*gga what's up?
n*gga what's up? Pump the f*ck up, yuh!
[Verse 2: Paineworks]
Yuh
Why these stupid motherf*ckers tryna get my bag
Little boy, I know you struggling why you looking so sad?
I been getting in, I got the cheat code, I got the will to win
Ain't no ballistic, just let us sing
Sound likе I pick up the diamond rings
Why are all thesе punks tryna waste my time
Feel like nickelodeon inside of my slime
You outta pocket, yeah you way out of line
I say how I'm doing like b*tch I'm fine
b*tch I'm fine, go on his eye you were sipping on wine
I heard your music, that sh*t is a crime
Go straight to jail yeah, you should do time
b*tch I am fine!

[Chorus: Lil Darkie]
n*gga what's up, n*gga what's up?
n*gga what's up, n*gga what's up?
n*gga what's up, n*gga what's up?
n*gga what's up, n*gga what's up?
n*gga what's up, n*gga what's up?
n*gga what's up, n*gga what's up?
Pump the f*ck up, yuh!