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darkweb Video (MV)




Performed By: Cash Clay
Language: English
Length: 1:52
Written by: Joshua Davis




Cash Clay - darkweb Lyrics
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Met her on the darkweb, she been my love supplier
Turned me to a loaner, feel like an outsider
She been my drug and she's takin' me higher
She comes in the late hours, she's a vampire
Now she's in my bed, yeah, she is a night rider
She crawls in my head, yeah, she's just like a spider
She crawls in my head, yeah, she's just like a spider
Yeah, killer might just spin again
Wock in my cup, I'm still sippin'
Drill her, fill her out again
Four rings, bitch I'm still pimpin'
She broke my heart, it was bad business
But I don't give a f*ck, I still hit it
I'm in the cut, I'm in the field with it
I keep it tucked, I keep the steel with me
It's by my gut, squeeze until the clip empty
Cup full of drugs, sip that til that shit kill me
I'm feelin' low, but y'all don't feel me
F*ck if you mad, hope you stay livid
Split your wig, hope you stop livin'
Acid drip, still trippin'
She had my heart but she still ripped it
Look at her if I go missin'
Met her on the darkweb, she been my love supplier
Turned me to a loaner, feel like an outsider
She been my drug and she's takin' me higher
She comes in the late hours, she's a vampire
Now she's in my bed, yeah, she is a night rider
She crawls in my head, yeah, she's just like a spider
She crawls in my head, yeah, she's just like a spider
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English

Met her on the darkweb, she been my love supplier
Turned me to a loaner, feel like an outsider
She been my drug and she's takin' me higher
She comes in the late hours, she's a vampire
Now she's in my bed, yeah, she is a night rider
She crawls in my head, yeah, she's just like a spider
She crawls in my head, yeah, she's just like a spider
Yeah, killer might just spin again
Wock in my cup, I'm still sippin'
Drill her, fill her out again
Four rings, bitch I'm still pimpin'
She broke my heart, it was bad business
But I don't give a f*ck, I still hit it
I'm in the cut, I'm in the field with it
I keep it tucked, I keep the steel with me
It's by my gut, squeeze until the clip empty
Cup full of drugs, sip that til that shit kill me
I'm feelin' low, but y'all don't feel me
F*ck if you mad, hope you stay livid
Split your wig, hope you stop livin'
Acid drip, still trippin'
She had my heart but she still ripped it
Look at her if I go missin'
Met her on the darkweb, she been my love supplier
Turned me to a loaner, feel like an outsider
She been my drug and she's takin' me higher
She comes in the late hours, she's a vampire
Now she's in my bed, yeah, she is a night rider
She crawls in my head, yeah, she's just like a spider
She crawls in my head, yeah, she's just like a spider
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Writer: Joshua Davis
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