#SILKROADD lyrics

[Intro]
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Come on, come on, come on, let's get that b*tch dressed up over here

[Pre-Chorus: prkr blu]
B-Buyin'—, u-u-uy— on the Silk Road
O-On dark web I be going dark mo-o-o-o-ode
Snap you like a photo
Need the job done why ain't you say so?

[Chorus]
W-W-Why you calling me a flop?
A-Ain't got no money, b*tch, go get a damn jo-o-ob
I-I-I don't really wanna ta-alk
He ain't gon' be laughing when I'm pulling out my glo-o-ock, o-o-o
Guess that I be wrong
f*cking on my ex, yeah, you think that you're so cool, o-o-o
C-Claiming that you're poor you shop at Whole Foods
Feel like prkr blu, I'm the teacher you about to get school

[Bridge: prkr blu]
O-o-o-o-o-o-o-o, o-o-o-o-o-o
O-o-o-o-o-o-o-o, o-o-o-o-o-o
O-o-o-o-o-o-o-o, o-o-o-o-o-o

[Verse 1: trustt]
Keep the chrome around my waist, I'ma put him down
Silencer
Do not disturb, b*tch don't make a sound
I'ma run you for your check
Keep thе scope, I'm on your head
Say it louder b*tch, a
I can't hеar a word you said
[Refrain: trustt]
Shut up, shut up, shut up
They show no respect
When I hit him in his sh*t
I-I I-I'm a suspect
Shut up, shut up
They show no respect
When I hit him in his sh*t
I-I'm a suspect

[Verse 2: 1crusafix]
Yeah, you said we gon' have phone sex, what the f*ck?
Bullets fill him up, I don't think that sh*t enough
I've been sayin' seeing way many f*ck (1crusafix) claiming
I don't even know you, what the f*ck you saying?
O-O-Oh, cut him like I'm Jason
I don't know why you tryna be me
pus*y steady oppin' me, watching me like it's TV
He ain't get no money, then he left the f*ckin' VC

[Bridge: 1crusafix]
O-O-Oh, I'm making all these racks
O-O-Oh, money's what you lack
O-O-Oh, roll him in a pack, ahh
Yeah, my Choppa's blow him up
[Verse 3: 1crusafix]
(la-la-la) Yeah, ain't got no money, swear to God he got no funds (la-la-la)
Talking sh*t about me, but he never f*ckin' won (la-la-la)
See me in the back, b*tch, I'm only getting Dubs (la-la-la)
I'ma roll him pack smoke him like it's Bud

[Chorus: prkr blu]
W-W-Why you calling me a flop?
A-Ain't got no money, b*tch, go get a damn jo-o-ob
I-I-I don't really wanna ta-alk
He ain't gon' be laughing when I'm pulling out my glo-o-ock

[Verse 4: prkr blu]
O-O-O, g-guess that I be wrong
f*ckin' on my ex, yeah, you think that ur so cool
C-Claiming that you're poor, you shop at Whole Foods
Feel like prkr blu, I'm the teacher you about to get school

[Refrain: dime!]
No I had enough
Choppa on my hip if he tough, whatever
I see that you mad, don't give a f*ck
Choppa on my hip if he tough, whatever

[Verse 5: dime!]
I'm so unoriginal
But I am not giving up
Kill yourself, go end it all
Bro be deafened in the call
Your career is gonna fall
Feel like Curry I'ma ball
He said that he doesn't know what he saw
Stay with me
Say you wanna leave, but it's killing me
Getting all those bands yeah, I get that green
b*tches really hate me, yeah they envy me (Envy me)
[Outro: prkr blu]
B-Buyin'—, u-u-uy— on the Silk Road
O-On dark web I be going dark mo-o-o-o-ode
Snap you like a photo
Need the job done why ain't you say so?