Untitled by The Daaryl Lyrics
[Verse 1]
When I got up out my bed this mornin'
The sun was shinin'
And I walked up out my front door
I felt like flyin'
So I jumped off my front porch
Got to devisin'
Said I got to put myself on
But fuck the nine to five
And yo thats where my drive dervived
To keep designin' all these rhymes
And I been layin' by the durt
But you know the stone a diamond
Keep on grindin' with my moms up in my mind and thats no lie
Because she always put me on
Even though we had hard times
And that's ok
Ain't gon' be livin' with no pay
I'm soon to be that nilla poppin bottles of rozay
Just let me cop that spark
I'm bout' to pop like it's propane
You know about the squad
But we don't know about yo name
Yeah
Another four for war because we winnin'
We in the battle wantin' peace and thats the opposition'
Never stop for shit
So why the hell would I had drop my fists
For nothin' got to fight for somethin'
Know what I'm sayin?
(Daaryl, you got the Job)
[Verse 2]
Lets drop another eight
About this fuckin hate
I'm goin' hard up on this track
Because they took my mother fuckin' cake
And yeah I love the war
Because I swore that I would fight for fate
This road's a corridor of horrors
But its mine to take
And i can see my destination
Tryin' my best to make it
But all these nillas want to take my fuckin breath away
I need some ventilation maybe cop a little medication
We get mistaken then we go detonate shit
Amazin'
I'm goin' after what chasin'
And man fuck whoever hates me
Cause' I do this on the daily
Make me think about my life
And all the people who had made me
From my family to the oG's
To the people who done played me
It's gravy
Cause' homie I just been like fuck it
A nilla keep them Swishers
Like I'm Kobe with them buckets
Roll a blimp up with a nugget
Just to survive
The peace and war I love it
Got me feelin' so alive
But don't take this hardly
To your heart like the hardest armings
My army hardly done touched all the lawn that you standin' on G
Its on G like Ghandi called up the largest army to bomb me
Big sean, Lectron', lamars song ain't conjure a tight responsing
I'm on G like Bobby Barky
Done bought me a whole monarchy
A crib, club, casino
And threw me keys to a rari'
I'm old school like maury
I'll take you back Atari
And hit the bomb and straight rhyme it
Way harder than drugs with Charlie
You wanna keep with the sparing?
Lets take this to january
It's DurtSquad monopoly
Nilla this just the starting
We gone
We done
Like Lanky quit his job at Hardings
Cause' I'm spittin' this shit a hunnid'
And everyone tryna' party
Like G's
Like me
I been that nilla they callin' gnarly
On skateboards
Do hardflips and break boards
Rock mics to make more
Top flight like dey thought
Ima' do this shit till I stop life and face god
Based off the base god
Let us resurrect that real rap
Ain't talkin' bout no clothes
Or how I'm out here tryna' kill cats
Some nillas just some hoes
And I don't really feel trap
All you just some bitches who mimic the next to feel cash
Feel that?
I rhyme a burning sensation
I rome around the streets
With all these durty temptations
Heard I'm lurking embrace it
Murder and bury lame shit
All I want; the throne
Heard me I'll surely take it
Gone
When I got up out my bed this mornin'
The sun was shinin'
And I walked up out my front door
I felt like flyin'
So I jumped off my front porch
Got to devisin'
Said I got to put myself on
But fuck the nine to five
And yo thats where my drive dervived
To keep designin' all these rhymes
And I been layin' by the durt
But you know the stone a diamond
Keep on grindin' with my moms up in my mind and thats no lie
Because she always put me on
Even though we had hard times
And that's ok
Ain't gon' be livin' with no pay
I'm soon to be that nilla poppin bottles of rozay
Just let me cop that spark
I'm bout' to pop like it's propane
You know about the squad
But we don't know about yo name
Yeah
Another four for war because we winnin'
We in the battle wantin' peace and thats the opposition'
Never stop for shit
So why the hell would I had drop my fists
For nothin' got to fight for somethin'
Know what I'm sayin?
(Daaryl, you got the Job)
[Verse 2]
Lets drop another eight
About this fuckin hate
I'm goin' hard up on this track
Because they took my mother fuckin' cake
And yeah I love the war
Because I swore that I would fight for fate
This road's a corridor of horrors
But its mine to take
And i can see my destination
Tryin' my best to make it
But all these nillas want to take my fuckin breath away
I need some ventilation maybe cop a little medication
We get mistaken then we go detonate shit
Amazin'
I'm goin' after what chasin'
And man fuck whoever hates me
Cause' I do this on the daily
Make me think about my life
And all the people who had made me
From my family to the oG's
To the people who done played me
It's gravy
Cause' homie I just been like fuck it
A nilla keep them Swishers
Like I'm Kobe with them buckets
Roll a blimp up with a nugget
Just to survive
The peace and war I love it
Got me feelin' so alive
But don't take this hardly
To your heart like the hardest armings
My army hardly done touched all the lawn that you standin' on G
Its on G like Ghandi called up the largest army to bomb me
Big sean, Lectron', lamars song ain't conjure a tight responsing
I'm on G like Bobby Barky
Done bought me a whole monarchy
A crib, club, casino
And threw me keys to a rari'
I'm old school like maury
I'll take you back Atari
And hit the bomb and straight rhyme it
Way harder than drugs with Charlie
You wanna keep with the sparing?
Lets take this to january
It's DurtSquad monopoly
Nilla this just the starting
We gone
We done
Like Lanky quit his job at Hardings
Cause' I'm spittin' this shit a hunnid'
And everyone tryna' party
Like G's
Like me
I been that nilla they callin' gnarly
On skateboards
Do hardflips and break boards
Rock mics to make more
Top flight like dey thought
Ima' do this shit till I stop life and face god
Based off the base god
Let us resurrect that real rap
Ain't talkin' bout no clothes
Or how I'm out here tryna' kill cats
Some nillas just some hoes
And I don't really feel trap
All you just some bitches who mimic the next to feel cash
Feel that?
I rhyme a burning sensation
I rome around the streets
With all these durty temptations
Heard I'm lurking embrace it
Murder and bury lame shit
All I want; the throne
Heard me I'll surely take it
Gone