Lyrics Dark Web - Teejayx6

Dark Web

Damjonboi
Bitch
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 bitches on my 'site 'til I can slide a Benz (Keep
searching)
This shit 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 bitch got dirty shoes, she not getting in (Get the fuck out)
Bro can’t move around with no straps, his case is still on pend' (He can’t)
Bitch, 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 bitch 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)
Niggas 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 bullshitting (You be on bullshit)
You can ask your bitch 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 bitch
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 bitch was throwing the pussy at me, but I had to curve it
I made my first ten thousand, took that and turned it (10K)
One day my bitch got mad at me, took my clothes and burned 'em (My bitch)
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 bitches on my 'site 'til I can slide a Benz (Slide a
Benz)
This shit 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 bitch 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 niggas and shooting houses, I do this shit 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 shit)
I’ll pop you and your mans with the same gun (Both of y’all)
My bitch 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)