Silence 2 E

Pulling up chain, niggas on the fucking train. Swanging from the main brain, now these niggas think I'm sane. I'm hanging off the ceiling light, bitch Better think twice. I'ma pop that ho dead in Eyes. I just got a band advance, Banging up all my fucking dance. I'm gonna tell the nigga what my niggas the Fucking camps. Hate to be my nigga's nuts, Call me down in Houston, freak. The party been to call me, nigga, know I'm The fucking creek. Rollie on the wrist, watch gold, Make a nigga sick. Baggy double cup, This nigga in a motherfucking ditch. They don't know nigga me, fuck I'm missing. When I get to whippin' I'm gon' have you Niggas listening. I'm tryna down your train, They don't think it's gonna stain. When I take a fucker with me, left hand This fucking Shorty think I'm fucking slow, Man, they gonna get smoked. Nothing Craftsmanship, Slap Hands And Go fucking back. Chain, from the main brain, now these think I'm Sane. I'm hanging off the ceiling light, bitch Better think twice. she don't, I'ma pop that ho dead her eyes. I just got a band advance, banging up all My fucking dance. I'm gonna tell the nigga what My niggas in the fucking camps. Hate to be my nigga's nuts, call me down In Houston, freak. The party been to call me, Nigga, know I'm the fucking creek. Rollie on the wrist, watch gold, make a nigga Sick. Baggy double cup, this nigga in a Motherfucking ditch. They don't know a nigga like fuck I'm missing. When I get to whippin' P's, I'm gon' have You niggas listening. tryna ride fucking train, They don't think it's gonna stain. When I take a fucker with me, left hand This fucking chain. Shorty think I'm slow, man, they gonna get smoked. Nothing Craftsmanship, Slap hands And Go fucking