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lirik lagu silk road – since99

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[intro]
ayo, what the f*ck?

[chorus]
ridin’ ’round through the city (city)
got a hundred*fifty times fifty (fifty)
i got hoe’s on my sayin’, “pick me”
the plug called, and he stayin’ in pygmy (yeah)
i feel like yeat, when i pull up, get busy (busy)
blowin’ up pressure, ain’t smokin’ a stiiizy (blowin’ up pressure)
i poured a deuce in the pint, now it’s fizzy (pour me a deuce)
bro got another, he poured up balenci (lean)
i paint her face like i’m van gogh (continue)
i got some places i can’t go (continue)
b*tch, i be steppin’ in purple like saints row (continue)
shout out to tecca, i’m f*ckin’ on twin hoe’s (continue)
if i’m bein’ honest, i got like six flows (continue)
he just got canceled, rejected from six shows (continue)
he took a trip, made a play up on silk road (woo)

[verse]
goin’ a hundred, i ash out the window
he high potential, he turn into winslow
archery jacket, can’t tell when the wind blow (phew)
this ain’t a regular tier, a kenzo
we smokin’ a skimp, we rollin’ extendos (phew)
brody mounted ’cause he popped him a benzo (mounted)
i’m payin’ my homage to virgil
i’m rockin’ this off*white down in myrtle (off*white)
we in the paint defendin’ jakob poeltl (jakob)
got a fifty*inch verticle, clearin’ hurtles
we be sippin’ on nostrum like a turtle
i be growin’ gusher by the p, it’s fertile (phew, phew)
i might just f*ck around, open dispensaries
they gonna talk about me for some centuries
i just got a p at gelati, it’s heavenly
you talkin’ that sh*t, why the f*ck you sit next to me? (why?)
i’m cuttin’ up just like vasectomy (cuttin’), i think i said that in a old song (fact)
i read a b*tch just like directory (directory), i pulled up on her it was prolonged
got fifty*hundred standin’ next to me (fifty), i hit the plug and told him, “go long” (yeah)
smokin’ on hercules, d*mn, this sh*t strong (strong)
i had to go turn my right to a d*mn wrong (fact)
[chorus]
ridin’ ’round through the city (phew)
got a hundred*fifty times fifty (fifty)
i got hoe’s on my sayin’, “pick me”
the plug called, and he stayin’ in pygmy
i feel like yeat, when i pull up, get busy (pull up, get busy)
blowin’ up pressure, ain’t smokin’ a stiiizy (blowin’ up pressure)
i poured a deuce in the pint, now it’s fizzy (pour me a deuce)
bro got another, he poured up balenci (p*ssy)
i paint her face like i’m van gogh (yeah)
i got some places i can’t go
b*tch, i be steppin’ in purple like saints row
shout out to tecca, i’m f*ckin’ on twin hoe’s (yeah)
if i’m bein’ honest, i got like six flows
he just got canceled, rejected from six shows (canceled)
he took a trip, made a play up on silk road (silk road)

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