Silent

That loud you rollin, it be silent (Silent)
That ish be mute that ish be mute, yeah
Yves Saint Laurent, yes I be styling (Stylin')
Don't wear no suits, I don't dress to suit (Yeah)
I make the product and they buy it (Buy it)
I get 'em hooked, yes I get 'em hooked, yeah (Oh woah)
Hey shawty let's go somewhere private
Off the records, this is off the books, yeah (Yeah)

Come taste Brazil and get a thrill of California
Bossa nova, gourmets entrees, I could show ya
Bring my wifey, treat her like she my señora
She feel my presence and my essence, it's my aura
Me and [?] flying past her in the section (Zoom)
Energitize, it go [?] in the section (Yeah)
Pick your poison we got liquor, we got trees (Trees)
When you popping, you don't pay nothing it's free
Since '08, yeah
I smell the hate, yeah
But a scene from my life, is many takes, yeah
New York plates, yeah
I'm in your state, yeah
I kill the scene and I leave yellow tapes, yeah

I don't chase, yeah, I stay the same
'Cause wearing all black defines my traits, yeah
My soul is dark, my blood is dark
Where's the spark? Pa-pass the spark (Pass it)

That loud you rollin it be silent (Silent)
That ish be mute, yeah that ish be mute yeah
Yves Saint Laurent, yes I be styling (Stylin')
Don't wear no suits, I don't dress to suit (Yeah)
I make the product and they buy it (Buy it)
I get 'em hooked, yes I get 'em hooked, yeah (Oh woah)
Hey shawty let's go somewhere private
Off the records, this is off the books, yeah (Yeah)

I take no vacays, I just get a sangria
Lime and berries and strawberries, what I'm feeling
I'm in the mood, yeah my ego to the ceiling
I cancel Ubers if I see that it's a Kia
Quick stop at Roscoe's, get my waffles and my pollo
To eat with me I need to sense that you be loyal
I started from the ground I know a lot of soil
Execute my plans, I promise it won't foil
I'm in the space, yeah, crystal drapes
And my feet up on the sofa, eating grapes
It was late, she wanna mate
So I have Jeffrey coming open up the gate

I don't chase, yeah, I stay the same
'Cause wearing all black defines my traits, yeah
My soul is dark, my blood is dark
Where's the spark? Pa-pass the spark

That loud you rollin it be silent
That ish be mute, yeah, that ish be mute yeah
Yves Saint Laurent, yes I be styling
Don't wear no suits, I don't dress to suit, yeah (Yeah)
I make the product and they buy it (Buy it)
I get 'em hooked, yes I get 'em hooked, yeah (Yeah, ah)
Hey shawty let's go somewhere private
Off the records, this is off the books, yeah (Yeah)

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