Cheecho feat. Schlish - Silence Songtexte

Songtexte Silence - Cheecho feat. Schlish




Niggas say they slidin'
Niggas say they slidin'
It's G Choke
Why the fuck these niggas always say they slidin'? (Say they slidin')
How the fuck is that your homie, he ain't ridin'? (He ain't ridin')
How the fuck is you a shooter, you ain't firin'? (You ain't firin')
When my niggas make a move, we move in silence (Move in silence)
With a clickers that I'm hirin' (Hirin')
I think cook can drop my tires (My tires)
Bitch, my OT, y'all retirin' (Retirin')
Play with Glizzy, nigga, you dyin' (Brrt, brrt)
We gon' hit that lick on time (On time)
We gon' lay low like we tired (Tired)
I keep that stick like I'm blind (Blind)
I treat your bitch like she mine (She mine)
Bitch, my bankroll look like salad (Salad)
Nike, she came up off a pilot (Pilot)
Niggas ain't shootin' they shot, they tryin' (They tryin')
I had to cook up the coke and then hide it (Hide it)
A nigga get one up on me, I'ma tie him (Tie him)
When you get the work by the bundle, they flyin' (Flyin')
My nigga got knocked off because of his pride (Pride)
Don't get in no beef without proper supply (Brrt)
Play both sides, get murdered quick
Can't go on live, they drawin' tips
Keep my mask, I'm hittin' licks
Choppas hate me like I'm Chris (On God)
Can't get bagged, I'm movin' swift
I keep my glove, can't leave a print
I make that .45 leave you a dent
I'm in the trap house makin' a hit
I'm in the trap house whippin' the coke (Coke)
We got a bad batch, makin' 'em sick (Sick)
If you get caught, nigga, is you gon' squeal?
Can't take a rookie nigga on a lick (At all)
How you gon' trap without it on your hip? (No hip)
Too busy trappin', I can't change a fit
We them gorillas, gettin' niggas hit
Quick lick for the money, I'm on that shit (Shit)
Gorilla gang shit (Gang)
We be gettin' niggas blitzed (On God)
OT text me, need him a nick
Can't leave the trap, I need me a brick (I need me a brick)
Since when niggas hop out on that killin' shit?
When you try hit, we know you a bitch (A bitch)
You put work in, nigga, when? (When?)
We try spin that nigga bent
Why the fuck these niggas always say they slidin'? (Say they slidin')
How the fuck is that your homie, he ain't ridin'? (Man, you blockin')
How the fuck is you a shooter, you ain't firin'? (You ain't firin')
When my niggas make a move, we move in silence (We move in silence)
With a clickers that I'm hirin' (Hirin')
I think cook can drop my tires (My tires)
Bitch, my OT, y'all retirin' (Retirin')
Play with Glizzy, nigga, you dyin' (Brrt, brrt)
We gon' hit that lick on time (On time)
We gon' lay low like we tired (Tired)
I keep that stick like I'm blind (Blind)
I treat your bitch like she mine (She mine)



Autor(en): Orla Gartland, Scott Quinn, Aaron Williams


Cheecho feat. Schlish - Year Of The Gorillas
Album Year Of The Gorillas
Veröffentlichungsdatum
07-12-2018



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