Yung Seventeen - Dark Lord

〈dark lord of the fall〉

I’m high as fuck, poppin’ sum
Do it for the hell of it
I’ve been popping pills all weekend, you can not tell a thing
My bros telling me this shit getting me unhinged
She like the way i l, she wanna sell a pic
Now they hear my flow sick, i been fiendin’ dopesick
Make the world stoked, with my dope tricks
Magician, a wizard, yung houdini
They heard my shit they wanna be me (shoutout family)
Rest in peace my uncle, all the real ones die
That’s why i don’t got a problem with leaving you aside
I’m the lord of my city, new rules to abidе
Bitch boy got a problem, but he nevеr gon’ slide
And you only catching up with this side of life
Born yung, die yung, xo ‘til i die
No love for a hoe, had to say: ‘bye, bye!
You gon’ never find a fucker like me, keep crying’ and
And i only come alive at night
Wake up, get to work, we got a long, long ride
I told all my brothers: ‘we getting big racks!
We getting big money, we gon’ spend it!’ and
I remember they was hating so much
Now i fucked so many hoes, lost the number in the bunch
Xo on my heart, i can love no slut
It’s still if you ain’t with me motherfucker
No heart (no heart)
And you can say i’m heartless (no heart!)
For some things…
But that’s ‘cause i decided to run things and
Threw it back
So once again, rest in peace my uncles, all the real ones die
That’s why i don’t got a problem with leaving you aside
‘cause i got it in my memory, i don’t gotta rewind
(really driving down the streets we used to walk through)

Cold heart, no heart motherfucker
What that mean?
I can shoot, i don’t even stutter
Don’t come close ‘cause i kill for my brother
We came up this way, we came up this way
And we keep getting up, up there
We finna be one with the stars
I’m stuck in an enchanted forest
I came from mars, i’m always smoking green
Hiding behind my bars
But we never stopped dreaming
We never stopped dreaming
(we never stopped dreaming)

〈magician ellika〉

Doin’ this shit for polo and lola
God dam’
Doin’ this shit for me and all of my people, all of
They trynna catch me fall
Huh, huh
And ever since my dogs started dying
I started having murder on my mind
What i’m thinking ‘bout - homicide
I’ve been thinking ‘bout suicide
But i stopped thinking about it when i got high
Huh, i never boot up with god
I pop a x with the devil
He bitching ‘bout something, get settled
Uh, huh, huh, huh
Let me tell you somethin’
I’m always on some
I always keep in a gun
I feel like imma die yung
I feel like imma die off these drugs
Me, i-

I swear i’m smokin’ the best shit
You can tell by the smell of it
Ay, yo b. o. b. on god, i’m rappin’ for the hell of it
I got way too many drugs in my trap residence
I shot that lil boy, i said it’s self defense
And i don’t give a fuck at all
I’m popping this x, i’m fuckin’ these hoes
She gon’ call me again
She need me, she need me like dose
Ugh, the drugs came in natural
When i entered the trap house
Then i had to run it up
They only want my potential
I gotta stay high, i gotta stay high than a hoe