SILVER LINING Lyrics – Pertinence

SILVER LINING Lyrics by Pertinence

Dead of night, silver lining
In my life, everything
Did it twice, grip the mic
What’s your vice? everything

Do or die, that’s fight or flight
My chick can buy my wedding ring
Suit and tie, i’m super size
No puppy eyes, no pity please

On my guys, make water wine
That sh#t divine, they envy me
Look around, no stopping now
I almost got, hmmm, everything

Against the grain, i embrace the journey
Embrace the game, my namesake, and perty
Paid grave with pain likе mace and gurneys
My claim to fame, need 8 attornеys

Can’t save the day but you can take a turn
This ain’t candy land, this ain’t bert and ernie
Ain’t business b#tch, this blick in person
It’s murder, murder, man, murder, murder

Let’s compare our car keys, wallets, hoes, and economies
Spend a weekend at barney’s, like sorry b#tch, i’m not sorry
Look at the cars, look at the roof
Look at the stars, looking at you

Girl i’m a star, look at the proof
Ain’t never had a pot to piss in, true
Now i got rocks atop my tooth
Now i got locked inside the booth

Now you won’t talk to me, how rude
The ops in a optimistic mood
f#ck out my ends, getting a tan
Hatching a plan, like i did it again

Not making amends, i feel like a villain
I’m here for the women, not really to chat
I’m outta the benz, i’m back in the south
The money depends on how it get route

I’m still in my vans, i’m feeling it out
I’m building it up, she bussin’ it down
Like what are you wearing?
What are you saying?

What are you talking?
What are you on?
Buddy a nerd, buddy a geek
Buddy a choch, buddy a dork

Buddy a cop, buddy a narc
Buddy a dweeb, buddy a smurf
Buddy relieved that buddy was smart
Cause buddy be greasy, buddy a ‘tard

Look at the sh#t i do for my kids and my men and my women
I’m doing my dance
b#tches be like damn, you don’t do it like how he be doing
Got something to do with his stance, look at his stance

Like some of you like it
And some of you love it
But none of you want it like me
Counting the hoes by the dozen

You f#ckin’ your cousin
I know that you flock with the sheep
Building a fort with my brothers
g#dd#mnit they stubborn

But f#ck it, be something to see
Put on the company card
In the company car
Know that the money ain’t never come cheap

It’s hard to believe
Putting that ho on cassette
I got hoes adding stress
I got hoes i put on dnd

Superimposed on the road
I got hoes on the tour
Couple more i seen on dvd
I got a b#tch in atlanta

A b#tch in the bando
A b#tch in the band that make beats
She finne see if i like ’em, she play it, i hate it
I gave her right back to the streets

Runnin’ this b#tch like i’m ’bout it about it
She like i’m how outside but not in the v
A to the b to the c
Boy the reason i’m winning, i bet it on me

A million streams, boy i’m relieved
They call it crazy
What they cannot see
Messages received

Y’all ain’t intelligent
You call it pertinent, i call it relevant
Back on my b#llsh#t
No f#ckshit, i’m celibate

Take up the room, ain’t no spot for the elephant
Effortless excellence, damn i’m legit
f#ck all the a&r sellin’ me sh#t
f#ck all the media, selling image

The public, the motive to sell the kids
The devil amidst us (so ready the clip)
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Pertinence Lyrics – SILVER LINING

Pertinence

SILVER LINING