CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : Dark Web

Damjonboi
B*t*h

The government tried to ban me from the dark web (Tried to ban me)
I downloaded Tor Browser, then got back in (Back in)
Went and got a VPN, just bought another BIN
I'ma keep searching these b*t*hes on my 'site 'til I can slide a Benz (Keep searching)
This sh*t illegal, but it's green, I gotta get it in (Go get rich)
I paid five thousand for my 'fit, I'm not fitting in (Five racks)
If the b*t*h got dirty shoes, she not getting in (Get the f**k out)
Bro can't move around with no straps, his case is still on pend' (He can't)

B*t*h, you can call me anything but broke, that's something I've never been (Don't call me that)
I'm 'bout to take your b*t*h to somewhere she ain't never been (Come on)
You need to stop claiming a hood that you ain't never in (Stop claimin' that)
N***as love running off with money, so I never lend
The hoes never ask you for no money 'cause you always spend (They don't)
The hoes never ask you for no money, you be bullsh*tting (You be on bullsh*t)
You can ask your b*t*h about me, I'm a bull in it (Ask about me)
I just bought a piece for fifty dollars and got the fullz with it (This b*t*h fire)
I'm 'bout to buy SRT and do the fool in it (The whole dash)
I'm tryna do two hundred up the freeway, I ain't got my permit (I ain't got it)
I just bought some opp pack, got a 'Wood, and burned it
I feel like Chief Sosa, I can spend this money 'cause I earned it ('Cause I earned it)
At first I ain't know how to swipe, I took my time and learned it (I did)
Your b*t*h was throwing the pu**y at me, but I had to curve it
I made my first ten thousand, took that and turned it (10K)
One day my b*t*h got mad at me, took my clothes and burned 'em (My b*t*h)
The government tried to ban me from the dark web (Dark web)
I downloaded Tor Browser, then got back in
Went and got a VPN, just bought another BIN
I'ma keep searching these b*t*hes on my 'site 'til I can slide a Benz (Slide a Benz)
This sh*t illegal, but it's green, I gotta get it in
I paid five thousand for my 'fit, I'm not fitting in (Five racks)
If the b*t*h got dirty shoes, she not getting in (Hell nah)
Bro can't move around with no straps, his case is still on pend' (Hell nah)

I should've got a gold medal, the way I shoot my gun
If you see me on the scene while I'm shooting, you better duck and run (You better run)
Sliding on n***as and shooting houses, I do this sh*t for fun
Every time I get another death threat, I buy another gun
I'm still doing credit card fraud, I'm on the same run (Same sh*t)
I'll pop you and your mans with the same gun (Both of y'all)
My b*t*h keep telling Instagram we broke up, but we ain't done (Stop playin')
You tryna copy everything I do, must wanna be my son (Boy)