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Lil Darkie ft. Ghostemane - i'm fed up with the bar fights (Lyric Video)

Lil Darkie - BAR FIGHT MUSIC // Ghostemane - Fed Up More Ghostemane mashups here -    • GHOSTEMANE x CORPSE - LIFE WASTER // SACRI...   Free Beats - https://t.me/trapmetalbeats Free Beats - https://www.beatstars.com/rightyreaper Mashup of ‪@lildvrkie‬ ‪@ghostemane‬ (I don't have any rights for any songs. All the rights are going to the artists) Originals:    • BAR FIGHT MUSIC      • Fed Up   Lyrics: [Intro] Sometimes you gotta dang the long ling And sometimes you gotta dang the ling lang (Yoo-hoo) Move, move Move, move [Verse 1: Lil Darkie] Everybody p*ssy, not a real man I can put a hole in a motherf*cker with a steel can Ain't nobody f*cking with n****s that wanna feel bad K*ll yourself Ch-choppa go all the wheels at K*ll yourself Tell me when he want some The type of sh*t that makes a n**** wanna pop some Huh, uh, huh, uh You are nothing but a, pause (Uh) Why these n****s hit me up for shit they want done Tell 'em Darkie got some Tell 'em Darkie do that, do that, screw that, scrеw that Why'd he pull up at Who that, who that, who that, who that? Tired of the fake love Take yourself out motherf*cker, You can do that, do that, do that, do that Bar fight music like Tarantino I'ma Kill Bill with the tip of my blade I'ma take you out of the body to jump on the man Why you talking like that if you don't want to fade? We can have a fistfight We can talk 'bout that sh*t, you better hit right F*ck a n****, I'ma fold him like a b*tch tight I need another belt buckle and a p*ss light We can have a fistfight, we can have a fistfight [Bridge] Ha-ha-ha-ha, you ready? [Verse 2: Ghostemane] Fed up with the fame I'm sick of reading my name in any other way than I intended Fed up with all of these motherf*ckers misunderstandin' me I'm fed up with the ones that try to say you a fan of me But then they turn their back and motherf*ckers abandon me You think I'm sitting high with everything, but now can't you see? I'm livin' in reality, a struggle, not fantasy I'm in a million-dollar couch, back then I was in a van Wind up in the wrong mindset Might've wound up with the wrong set of friends On a benzo bender withdrawal, never go back, no Say a prayer to someone who cares Ain't nobody listenin', or they left you on read again Never again will I put my faith in a religion No God or Satan gonna make me understand I'm dealt a bad hand Fed up, I'm fed up [Verse 3: Lil Darkie] Too much alcohol All up in my system I'ma let this motherf*cker taste some of addiction Now, run away the nightmares in my little mind And fly away from everything inside [Outro] Ow Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh (Yuh, yuh) Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh Yeah, hat's what I like to see Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh Ow Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh Yeah get it all Yeah get it all