And these b#tches love to talk loud
Yea these b#tches love to talk down
And that silencer got no sound
Lay you six feet underground
And this choppa it go round for round
I’m riding ’round I got the windows down
Red and white but I ain’t no clown
I got money and it’s all brown
Oh you really wanna talk now?
Everybody wanna talk now
And that silencer got no sound
Lay you six feet underground
Yea I swear that I wish you well
Leave my tears in a wishing well
Leave your body in a stairwell
My ears ringing like a doorbell
{?} you won’t call back
Money coming in, baby that’s a fallback
They hate me ’cause I run it up, get to the sack
Okay I’m on a jet now (woah)
Yea, count ten racks b#tch I’m stood now (uh oh)
Sipping champagne with the bass now
I can feel it up in my chest now
Oh sh#t, yea you down, down, down bad
Yea, getting to these racks on my iPad
Yea, tears running down your face, my bad
Talking sh#t as we leave you gonna slide back
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Polohz Lyrics – Silence