Silencers (feat. Moka Only)

**** been going it hard

I put the points up on the board, number one, two, God

Yeah, in to claim an Oscar 'cause I play my part

Yeah, lifestyle rockstar

A homie wildin' out with a Glock out

Going all crazy, now we got all the cops out

Somebody tell that ****, settle down

Yeah, tell 'em they can get down

'Cause we rolling good ass, roll down the street now

But if you wanna fuck around

We'll tell the homie, yeah, you will get beat down

I keep it funky, funky to the motherfucking core

Like a rapper to this beat now

So believe me when I say

Pimping ain't easy

I say, Check it out

Oh golly, check me on the fucking calendar

Wildin' out overtime, no challenger

Ex Vancouver Islander

Overtime, pop, we on the sundial, yessir

Till I got my own style of swerve

Finna pimp it through my stylish shirt

To the jeans, I know why them girls

Foreign costs, this pistol style is dope

That's all you say, ****, while I work

Most prolific on the entire Earth

More than freaked out that people try my worth

Don't waste your time, I been fly since birth

Mister Valentine, you know how I work

Germ wiggle to it, do it, I concur

Court side commission, **** fly the world

Popping off, making noise, no silencers

You already know what it do

Holla at your cousin Daiquiri R

Out of the surface

Food for thought

Detroit Bad Boy

East side, west side, let's get it

Yo, loyalty is everything

I tell y'all to stay blessed up

Y'all understand what it is

Most of y'all, ****, is lying anyway

Bless up to my brother, Dealer Dog

What's going down?

Bang out

Food for thought

Let's get it

I see you