SILENCE

Keep it all quiet and stay on the low These mother fuckers talk they don't want you to glow My homies they ride, put you on the floor Meet a new section I open the door Makin my dough while I'm snapping a bowl Chasin the paper till bank on swole Know I be spitting just like I was cole Lord forgive me and my soul I feel bad when the bank slow I feel bad when the hate show I feel bad when the one that you wanted Don't like you so you gotta lay low I hit you back with the late flow Tryna go bag for bag though Cop a new pair of the Jordans don't care if I afford it I'm still gonna pay hoe I'm too busy with making my plays Stacking my streams and I'm changing my lanes Went from the plains now I'm riding a plane Quit playing with me I don't f*ck with the lames The silence so loud, I might take another hit Got a roll with a tip and a hollow in it We keeping it raw when we light up a spliff And the names in my phone they ain't rocking with it Keep it all quiet and stay on the low These mother fuckers talk they don't want you to glow My homies they ride, put you on the floor Meet a new section I open the door Makin my dough while I'm snappin a bowl Chasin the paper till bank on swole Know I be spitting just like I was cole Lord forgive me and my soul I got the shit imma flex Bitch I'm the shit I'm up next I'm moving to quick I don't know where I'm headed The moment might change and the same my direction I keep myself stepping but lately I'm stressing Trying to find a reaction Trying to find a distraction The guilt just might make you a fraction Of the man that you was before Got my eyes up and my head low Keep my mouth shut but my ears stay woke This shit really ain't no joke I can't speak cus my tongue cold All that fake still have me froze You ain't my dawg you just a hoe I shoulda known Keep it all quiet and stay on the low These mother fuckers talk they don't want you to glow My homies they ride, put you on the floor Meet a new section I open the door Makin my dough while I'm snappin a bowl Chasin the paper till bank on swole Know I be spitting just like I was cole Lord forgive me and my soul