Datrix Dark Night
Dark Night lyrics

» Intro: Datrix & Local Freek «

Talk to me nicely, man
Fuck y’all
Yeah, yeah, aye
Dark night, dark night, dark night
(Yeah, okay Daniel)
Aye

» Chorus: Datrix & Local Freek «

Aye
Glock with a beam, it gon’ shoot in the dark night (Yes)
Bullets be crackin’ yo skull like it’s Fortnite
Hop out the cut, we gon’ blast, he ain’t alright (Right)
I got my shooters who take off, no Offset (No)
Teach all my niggas to move, they ain’t raw yet
Trappin’ and sellin’ these bricks through the all year
Pressin’ these niggas wit chops, who you know here? (Goddamn)
Dark night, dark night (Dark)
AP gon’ shine in the spotlight
Dark night, dark night (Dark)
I got some niggas who won't fight (Woah)
I catch them lackin’ right there at the station (Nah)
Whippin’ that elbow and I’m pluggin’ my nation (Nah, nah)
Count up my money, I’m takin’ donations
I let my mans use the gun, the rotation

» Verse 1: Datrix «

I will never say to you that trappin’ so easy
Talk on the ‘net but you will never gon’ see me
Shoot at his feet, make him dance, do the KiKi
I-I-I know some bitches that’s wanting to meet me
All of my pockets be green like it’s kiwi (Let’s go)
Smoke up a blunt, i’ve been glidin’ so freely
We let the choppa go, singing like RiRi (Yeah)
Yeah, I keep on sellin’ that rock (Rock)
Hittin’ his head with the mop
All of my money stay blue like a cop, yeah, yeah
I pop the perc’ in the car
Now, I’m feelin like i’m in the stars
We keep the switch, we not stuck in a jar, yeah, yeah

» Chorus: Datrix «

Aye
Glock with a beam, it gon’ shoot in the dark night (Yes)
Bullets be crackin’ yo skull like it’s Fortnite
Hop out the cut, we gon’ blast, he ain’t alright (Right)
I got my shooters who take off, no Offset (No)
Teach all my niggas to move, they ain’t raw yet
Trappin’ and sellin’ these bricks through the all year
Pressin’ these niggas wit chops, who you know here?
Dark night, dark night (Dark)
AP gon’ shine in the spotlight
Dark night, dark night (Dark)
I got some niggas who won't fight (Woah)
I catch them lackin’ right there at the station (Nah)
Whippin’ that elbow and I’m pluggin’ my nation (Nah, nah)
Count up my money, I’m takin’ donations
I let my mans use the gun, the rotation

» Verse 2: Local Freek «

Blade in my hand, I sneak up on that boy
These are no Legos, not playin’ with toys
Chamberin’ these, never give you a choice
Somebody gon’ take your life, you lil’ boy (Huh)
Slit with the blade, I might fuck ‘em up
Open an artery, air ‘em up
Spillin’ your blood on the floor
Hit with an uppercut, you were not tough enough
Head on the floor, will you pick it up?
Hit with the stick like a hockey puck
They’ll roll you out inna box
Your love was tough, I cannot get enough
Spy on that boy like a satellite
Run in his crib, he won’t be alright
Commit a sin then I’m out of sight
Your bitch a ho, that shit was tight
Yeah, yeah, yeah, bitch!

» Chorus: Datrix & Local Freek «

Aye
Glock with a beam, it gon’ shoot in the dark night (Yes)
Bullets be crackin’ yo skull like it’s Fortnite (Grrrowww)
Hop out the cut, we gon’ blast, he ain’t alright (Right, bow, bow)
I got my shooters who take off, no Offset (No)
Teach all my niggas to move, they ain’t raw yet
Trappin’ and sellin’ these bricks through the all year
Pressin’ these niggas wit chops, who you know here?
Dark night, dark night (Dark)
AP gon’ shine in the spotlight
Dark night, dark night (Dark)
I got some niggas who won't fight (Woah)
I catch them lackin’ right there at the station (Nah)
Whippin’ that elbow and I’m pluggin’ my nation (Nah, nah)
Count up my money, I’m takin’ donations
I let my mans use the gun, the rotation

» Outro: Local Freek «

(Too real!)
Suck my dick, bitch
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