Lil Darkie
Gerk Freestyle
[Intro: Lazarus!]
I got the guap, top of the-
Who want the smoke? [?]
I want the guap, top of the van
I want the guap, top of the van
I want the guap (Maxo), top of the van
(Yeah) I want the, (Yeah) I want
And I want the drip on top of them, matter of fact
Yeah (I hate Windows), ayy, ayy

[Verse 1: Lazarus!]
I got the drip, I got the sauce
I'm taking his bitch, ain't taking no loss
If that n***a play, I put him on pause
But these n***as gang, they need the poles
I'm rocking Vertigo, I feel like a boss
I walk in Designer, they shoppin' at Ross
I buy what I want, don't care what the cost
She know I got money, she take off her draws
I bleed the block, I make it hemorrhagе
I'm in the film, make 'em play likе a terrorist
Don't get to fuck, you an embarrassment
When I'm in New Orleans, I ball like a pelican
Pull up with the Glock, I shoot up your residence
Bitch just stop, you are not relevant
Pull up with a choppa as big as an elephant
But these n***as snakes they are so venomous
I'm kicking with Kevo, bitch I'm boolin'
Cat, slat, bitch, just bleed
I got the strap make em bleed
I got racks, she give me teeth
I got packs, what you need?
Mac 10 with a beam
Tap in, fuck with me
She jackin', that's my seeds
He take a shot, AH! What?
Ayy, I'm boutta blow this like a whistle
He talking that shit get hit with a pistol
Pocket rocket bitch I stay with a missile
I send him home ain't no early dismissal
Fucking the white girl, Miss Frizzle
Pull up with the heat then I make 'em fizzle
Pull up with the beam, we cut off his signal
[Bridge: Wendigo]
We are not writing shit
None of us wrote anything for this
No cap

[Verse 2: Wendigo]
Bitch I'm gerkin'
Woke up this morning, I was gerkin'
Went to sleep last night, gerkin'
I'm lurkin', bitch you ain't been workin'
I'm in the alleyway chirpin'
I'm in the crow's nest, perchin'
I'm in the store, ay
You know I do, ay
I'm out here now, ay
You ain't in crew, ay
You won't be safe, ay
I'm at the gate, ay
You been a lame, ay
I hate your face, ay
I got 'em gerkin'
I got 'em gerkin', I have been hurtin'
(I got 'em gerkin') Gerkin', gerkin', gerkin', gerkin'
I have been lurkin', [?]

[Verse 3: BRUHMANEGOD]
I gerk, I gerk, I work 'til I hurt
I'm perched, you purr
I spurr, till the mur'
You cap, you lurk, all black, new shirt
I rap, you skirt, you squirt, you twerk
You tweak, you speak, and I wanna make myself content
She creep, and that bitch wanna suck my nut
And you already know what's going on
The spider house, lighter; higher, mouse
Spread the fire 'round
And yo' mama got the fleas
Not for me, please
Why you barking?
Sus and subtle
Gerk
Told that bitch to go outside
You gerkin', too, you gerkin', yuh
[Verse 4: Lil Darkie]
Pull up on a gerk, I made him hurt
Pull up on a gerk bitch, I made her twerk
I took your work, took your money (Took your money)
I like that pussy sweet like some honey (Like some honey)
I walked up in the club with my gunny (With my gunny)
I might rob you acting funny for your cash, then do the dash
I'm acting real brash, my gun loud make a sound like some brass
I might run up on a n***a actin' crass, punch a pussy n***a, uh, after class
I don't really give a shit, I'm ripping glass, uh
I puff and never pass, you a gerk
Gerk shit ain't what I'm with stay the fuck away from me please
Yeah, I'm smoking all this grass, just how I please
Your hair look like it contain lots of grease
I don't really give a fuck I rap for free
I rap for money too, I rap for all them bands
Please put some money in my hands and I will dance
I will drop my fucking pants if you put enough
Got her sucking on deez nuts, gottem!
(You know I had to let Royalty on this beat)

[Verse 5: Royalty the Kidd]
Bitch I'm gerkin', these bitches twerkin'
What the fuck, she jerkin', bitch this ain't 2000
We 2010's, bitch you know I'm going in
Never had a friend, I'm just gerkin' till I win
Yeah, we going in, never going out on these hoes
'Cause that pussy really stanky like a trout
Hold up wait what the fuck, bitch, what is you about?
If you keep on trippin', I'ma have to kick you out, bitch, don't hit the door
She a whore, matter fact, wait, pause, when them panties hit the floor
But if you trippin' have to send you to the store
'Cause I'm running out of Swishers
Bitch, go and buy me more, go into the store
(Go and buy me more)