Blicky
DARK LO Lyrics
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Blicky on me, had to toss it
Bro, don't tell nobody that you saw me
Give my Auntie love, tell Roc to call me
Shooting out in 09, when I had the baldy
Verse 1 (Dark Lo)
It's the gold armor, it's the city farmer
It's the Bul, let you know, pop up its drama
Thats on my mama, and all my niggas stayed down
We was on the way up
Usually rock my own shit, no designer
But I'm in Givenchy now, got the sharp lineup
Like a shark, you aint peak boy till your time up
Deep water, don't get slaughtered
You know where to find us
North Philly or Bahamas
I'm like nobody that he know
Frank Nino, fuck it, Nicky in Casino
I'm in the Corvette, I did a V note
They brought me fresh steak, I paid a C note
Niggas hate cause they be broke
Wintertime, machine gun and peacoat
When I was down I used to see hoes
You playing games get your shirt seasoaked
Fuck the pussy, im getting deep throat
She cappin' g , we never spoke
Chorus 2 (Dark Lo)
Blicky on me, had to toss it
Bro, don't tell nobody that you saw me
Give my Auntie love, tell Roc to call me
Shooting out in 09, when I had the baldy
Blicky on me, had to toss it
Bro, don't tell nobody that you saw me
Give my Auntie love, tell Roc to call me
Shooting out in 09, when I had the baldy
Verse 2 (Dark Lo)
I beg your pardon, if i'm ever starvin'
Late night on the corner, we was playing Marvin (Gaye)
Smoking a little garden
Heard a couple shots and felt my body fallin'
Mentally was foggin'
I ain't got no beef I'm from the otherside
I'm with Auntie and Lil' Roc, I love those guys
We don't break those ties, we don't make up lies
Found out the mound hit me, yeah I survived
Over a bitch he loved, I'm like Mike when he switched his glove
Make sure the bullets dipped in blood
I'm a pit, it's no love
Broad day acting up, you know I hit that bastard up
Now the cops on me, had to toss the blicky
They was right on me
Niggas from his hood say they bring the Army
Revenge sweeter than pussy boy, slide up on me
Let me show you somethin'
Chorus 3 (Dark Lo)
Blicky on me, had to toss it
Bro, don't tell nobody that you saw me
Give my Auntie love, tell Roc to call me
Shooting out in 09, when I had the baldy
Blicky on me, had to toss it
Bro, don't tell nobody that you saw me
Give my Auntie love, tell Roc to call me
Shooting out in 09, when I had the baldy
In "Blicky," Dark Lo reflects on his past experiences, highlighting his resilience and loyalty to his crew. The chorus emphasizes the need to conceal his weapon (Blicky) for his own safety, urging his friend not to disclose their encounter. He asks his friend to convey his love to his Auntie and to inform Roc to contact him. The verse delves into Dark Lo's persona, referring to himself as the "gold armor" and the "city farmer," symbolizing his strength and urban roots. He mentions staying true to his origins and rising up with his crew. While Dark Lo typically rocks his own clothes, he admits to embracing designer brands like Givenchy. The lyrics also allude to his reputation and the consequences of crossing him. He considers himself unique and compares himself to iconic figures like Frank Nino from "Casino." Dark Lo recalls past struggles and triumphs, mentioning his time in the Corvette, receiving fresh steak and paying a significant amount for it. He expresses his disdain for haters, particularly those who envy his success and financial stability. Furthermore, Dark Lo makes references to his experiences with women, including rejecting their advances and engaging in sexual acts without emotional attachment. Overall, "Blicky" portrays Dark Lo as a street-wise individual who has overcome challenges, maintains loyalty, and has a no-nonsense attitude when it comes to his adversaries.
Line by Line Meaning
Blicky on me, had to toss it
I have a gun on me, so I had to hide it quickly
Bro, don't tell nobody that you saw me
Hey, don't go around telling people that you saw me with the gun
Give my Auntie love, tell Roc to call me
Send my regards to my Auntie and ask Roc to give me a call
Shooting out in 09, when I had the baldy
I used to engage in shootings back in 2009 when I had a shaved head
It's the gold armor, it's the city farmer
I wear expensive jewelry to protect myself, I navigate the streets like a farmer in the city
It's the Bul, let you know, pop up its drama
I'm called 'the Bul' and whenever I appear, drama follows
Thats on my mama, and all my niggas stayed down
I swear on my mother's life, all my friends stayed loyal
Usually rock my own shit, no designer
I usually wear my own clothes, not high-end designer brands
But I'm in Givenchy now, got the sharp lineup
But now I wear Givenchy and have a perfectly groomed hairline
Like a shark, you ain't peak boy till your time up
I'm ruthless like a shark, you won't be successful until your time is up
Deep water, don't get slaughtered, you know where to find us
We operate in dangerous situations, so be careful not to get killed. You know where to locate us
North Philly or Bahamas, I'm like nobody that he know
Whether I'm in North Philly or even the Bahamas, I'm unlike anyone he knows
Frank Nino, fuck it, Nicky in Casino
You can call me Frank Nino, like in the movie 'Casino'
I'm in the Corvette, I did a V note
I'm riding in a Corvette, I got a $5,000 note on me
They brought me fresh steak, I paid a C note
They served me a fresh steak and I paid $100 for it
Niggas hate cause they be broke
People hate on me because they're financially struggling
Wintertime, machine gun and peacoat
During winter, I carry a machine gun and wear a peacoat
When I was down I used to see hoes
When I was struggling, I only attracted women who were interested in my money
You playing games get your shirt seasoaked
If you're messing around, you'll end up getting shot and your shirt soaked in blood
Fuck the pussy, im getting deep throat
I don't care about sexual relationships, I prefer oral sex
She cappin' g , we never spoke
She's lying about knowing me, we've never even talked
I beg your pardon, if i'm ever starvin'
Excuse me if I ever seem hungry
Late night on the corner, we was playing Marvin (Gaye)
Late at night on the street corner, we used to listen to Marvin Gaye's music
Smoking a little garden
We were smoking some marijuana
Heard a couple shots and felt my body fallin'
I heard some gunshots and suddenly felt like I was getting shot
Mentally was foggin'
My mind became unclear and confused
I ain't got no beef I'm from the otherside
I don't have any conflicts, I'm from a different neighborhood
I'm with Auntie and Lil' Roc, I love those guys
I'm hanging out with my Auntie and Lil' Roc, I have a lot of affection for them
We don't break those ties, we don't make up lies
We don't betray each other, we don't fabricate stories
Found out the mound hit me, yeah I survived
I discovered that someone tried to shoot me, but luckily I survived
Over a bitch he loved, I'm like Mike when he switched his glove
He got angry and tried to kill me over a woman he loved, it's like when Michael Jackson changed his iconic glove
Make sure the bullets dipped in blood
When I shoot, I ensure that the bullets have blood on them
I'm a pit, it's no love
I'm dangerous like a pitbull, there is no love or mercy
Broad day acting up, you know I hit that bastard up
I cause trouble in broad daylight, you know I shot at that person
Now the cops on me, had to toss the blicky
Now the police are after me, so I had to get rid of the gun
They was right on me
The police were very close to catching me
Niggas from his hood say they bring the Army
People from his neighborhood claim to have a lot of armed men supporting them
Revenge sweeter than pussy boy, slide up on me
Getting revenge is more satisfying than sexual pleasure, so they better be cautious approaching me
Let me show you somethin'
Allow me to demonstrate something to you
Lyrics Β© Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: Charles Salley, Rory William Quigley
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
Carmelo Little
Damn Lo I been playing this on repeat 5 times today. Loving how u and Harry Fraud connected on this. This beat is major. Philly stand up.... #215NorthPhilly
Logical Labs TV
This shit hitting different. #bidmusic
Rawnell MC
Real rap. I'm bumpin this shit all weekend π₯π₯π₯π₯π₯π₯π₯π₯
War Soprano YT
I love this song
Amir Ritchie
Golden Era vibes keep being one of the ones that keep that real hip hop alive LO π₯ π₯
Avon Mutah
DA CROOK IS BACK π·πΎπ·πΎπ₯π₯π₯π₯π₯π₯π₯πͺπΏπͺπΏπͺπΏπͺπΏ
Veelow mUy mAlo
Dark Lo and 38 spesh our national treasures ! They need to be protected at all cost
NIGHT CODER
This is heat, hotter than summertime in Texas.
M Abdullah
The Legendary DARK LO βΌοΈβΌοΈβΌοΈ
All_Melanin_07
Keep em comin Loβ€πͺπ₯π₯π₯π₯π₯π₯