GARBAGE PUNKS
[Verse 1: Fl.vco]
Fuck nigga back down, nope, not done yet
Rum ruby reds, dead black mags, not set
Why me?
Slimy green, gob goo, threat
What?
Spine sword curse mark my minds, been met, bitch!

[Verse 2: Eddison]
My dick look like it's a sword
Your own bitch is a dirty fucking whore
Get on pornhub.com when I'm bored
Don't put but the baggy
I ain't have to go the store
Reach the back end
Bitches backin, wait
5 on the back end
Drug in out of the function
Drugs stackin in the mattress
That pussy ain't gang gang yall just cappin
Thats what he made it babe
Thats what im sippin on
You ain't some birdies lil niggas i picked you off
You niggas done pissed me off
Yall niggas penis soft
Yo pee is a peepee soft
Yall being a bitch
Yall niggas see me you see it you see it again
Yall be inside the beamer?
Then be like a beamer and dip
Ain't nobody like you
[Bridge: LIL DARKIE]
We go harder than a bitch
We go harder than a bitch
We go harder than a bitch that got a dick
She got a dick!

[Verse 3: LIL DARKIE]
Dope bag got the same weight as my GPA
Four grams of the gas, I don't sell that seedy, ayy
But I sell my CDs, ayy
You do nothing really, ayy
Beat a fuck Darkie up, make the school mediate
Bitch, I've had bug bites on me for like six months
Ain't no question why I'm rolling up these thick blunts
You think I'm excited about breathing in carcinogens?
I just don't wanna feel the itch sitting on my skin again
Takis in my mouth, burn a hole in my anus
Lucky with the plays, they'll make anybody famous
Why you looking sad? 'Cause you see yourself as fameless
Shameless, pussy ass niggas act brainless
Burn lames
Put a nigga in an urn same
Surname, written on a rock that pertain
Bird brain
No, You cannot play the word game
Earn fame, I don't fuck with beef it always turn shame
[Hook: LIL DARKIE]
Horns to the forehead
Skip to the smoke shop
Born to get more bread
Whip up a coke rock
Horns to the forehead
Hard shit bumps
Horns to the forehead
Garbage punks

[Outro: LIL DARKIE]
Takin' out the trash, takin' out the trash!
Mhm