##SILKROAD2 lyrics

[Verse 1: prkr blu]
Turn around, shootin' at my body count
Lyin' on the Silk Road, yeah I bought a brought a pound
Why your music so loud? I don't wanna stay in clout
I just wanna get out of this place, I wanna leave this town
Yeah, but you still call me a flop
How you gettin' paid, but you still do need a job
Yuh, yeah, I don't wanna talk
Come around yo' crib with a motherf*ckin' Glock
(A-A-A) Yeah, you're really broke, f*ckin' on my ex, yeah, you really think you're cool
Yeah, stop saying you're poor you shop at whole foods
Feel like prkr, I'm the teacher you about to get schooled

[Verse 2: 1crusafix]
I-I-Ima stab you with a knife
I-I-Ima fill 'it up wit' lead
I'm about to take your life
One shot, oh my god-o-o-od
Pull up with a pump, you're the one gettin' one shot, uh
B-Bullet in the mirror, look inside thе rear
Glock on my side but like "f*ck!" you'rе not here
Talkin' on the net, DIP gon' stomp his chest
You better watch y'all say, better never to suspect us

[Verse 3: dime!]
Put your gat up on my face
Talkin' on my gang, then we're gonna feel like way
Feel like crusafix, I pull up with a blade
Finna pull up on yo' block, sendin' shots to like slate
Yeah, you're broke, you cannot pay
Finna hit his hand, finna run my fade
Gettin' all these, gettin nine's, tuckin' chain
[Verse 4: crusey]
Uh-Uh-Uh, what the f*ck you want from me?
T-Talkin' tough behind the screen
If you got a problem, I'ma make him bleed
When I saw 'em, man f*ckin' plead
(Uh-uh-uh) I know you want me back
Said you want have me, I'ma lie, I know that makes you mad-a-a-ad
Posted with the gang (AFFLICTED is the the gang)
You know we a tank-ank-ank
O-On the Silk Road, I just made a rack

[Verse 5: akkiro]
We gon' pull up to your crib and, everybody leavin'
Heard they wanna talk up on me, but they gon' be screamin'
We gon' put him on the ground, we gon' put him on the stretcher
I'm with prkr blu, b*tch, you know we do it better
Yeah, I know you gonna hear us when we come around-round
Pull up with a choppa, we pull up with hunnid rounds
Gettin' money with the team
Talk about it, what you mean?
b*tch we on the Silk Road and we 'bout to turn it in

[Verse 6: Venthan]
Why you sippin' lean on the Silk Road?
I can't feel much province, off the moons, off omegles
b*tch, we is AFFLICTED, you're not on our team ho
And we goin' up, makin' bands off of free throw
2023, yeah we countin' green
Call all on my team if I could f*ckin' see
A-A-Ah-ah-uhh, you're a loser
Feelin' like c4pri, gettin' mad on the computer
[Verse 7: uxie]
Damn, b*tch, I remember when I shoot it wit' no sou-ou-ou-ound
Wanna run up on me, you get gun down with a f*ckin' gun
Damn, I fill up, I fix you goin', I can't be like you
I didn't see you on the bleachers, I can't plead like you
D-Damn, all y'all sound the same
If you let 'em live, while I shoot 'em for the brain
They all know it's me when I came inside
Everybody winnin' if you on my side

[Verse 8: tera]
Why you switched up, not a friend of me
W-Why you saying sorry, like a centipede?
I feel like the center piece
Let me in its house, yeah I guess I'm not important
Go and— Go and spin a blunt on his block when I'm totin'
Yeah, I'm wit' your b*tch, get the bag that she's throatin'
Got the money we need back, yeah, now I'm goin'

[Verse 9: cld]
Money in the bag, I got needles in my spinal
Don't get too attached now, you cannot be my ho
Provin' brakes, smovin' packs, smokin' when on the Silk Road
You can come around me now I'm only around my campfire
Shut up on me, that's the gang, that's the bro
Were you talkin' 'bout me? Well you're not my pick, you are my foe
And they movin' weird, I don't know what they be on
I think it's clear, they just wanna be like us
[Outro]
Yeah
I'm going to f*ckin' kill myself, holy f*cking sh*t, this song is so f*cking epic, oh my f*cking God, what the f*ck?