Lyrics Darkseid - Isaiah Rashad

Darkseid

Yeah
Yeah
Yeah, yeah
What am I supposed to do outside but get rich?
(Yeah)
Work too hard, but boy, don’t floss too hard and get yo' wig split (Yeah)
Pray to God, I heard they got new Gods outside in this bitch (Yeah)
Barely toddlers got them Purple Hearts outside in this bitch
Yeah, whatever gon' keep your nose dry, my nigga, I’m with it (Yeah)
I know it got you froze, my nigga, I feel it (Yeah)
Some niggas be runnin' away from life, some niggas cut off the legs
If I was you, I’d be dead (Yeah, yeah)
Whatever gon' keep your mind blown, my nigga, maintain the wheel (Uh-huh)
My partner know I just cam back, see, I done been dead for real (Uh-huh)
Thy mixin' up all of that no name, you know we be scared to chill (Chill)
You know we be scared to feel (Yeah), or anything else but, yeah
Whatever gon' keep my kids safe, my kids full, I’m with it (Yeah)
I know what’s at your nose, my nigga, for really (Ayy)
Some niggas gon' die in the cardboard, some niggas gon' die in the feds (Ayy)
Is that you on the edge?
Whatever was under the bunk bed, I ain’t scared, I’m ready (Ready)
They locked the horns with matadors, okay, don’t get too heavy (Heavy)
He shined his fangs and Cuban chain, okay, don’t get too heavy (Too heavy)
They dug a grave, he came alive, okay, don’t get too heavy (Don't get too heavy)
What am I supposed to do outside but get rich?
(Yeah)
Work too hard, but boy, don’t floss too hard and get yo' wig split (Yeah)
Pray to God, I heard they got new Gods outside in this bitch (Yeah)
Barely toddlers got them Purple Hearts outside in this bitch
What am I supposed to do outside but get rich?
(Yeah)
Work too hard, but boy, don’t floss too hard and get yo' wig split (Ayy)
Pray to God, I heard they got new Gods outside in this bitch (Ayy)
Barely toddlers got them Purple Hearts outside in this bitch (Ayy)
Whatever gon' keep my kids safe, my kids full, I’m with it
I know what’s at your nose, my nigga, for really
Some niggas gon' die in the cardboard, some niggas gon' die in the feds
Whatever gon' keep my kids safe, my kids full, I’m with it
I know what’s at your nose, my nigga, for really
Some niggas gon' die in the cardboard, some niggas gon' die in the feds