| Pop again in me, they try and get the best of me |
| They better be careful, but they’ll catch up eventually |
| Communism motherfucker |
| Military grade, these bullets ain’t from Russia |
| When in a Limo' I drive, I was thankful for the stash |
| Bought all of Montana, had a 40k all out |
| I fell in love with New York, finna grab a brown sauce |
| Smoke opium on my stoop, leap when the pound’s gone |
| I woke up in Miami but this weather’s not for me |
| We’ll Corleone taco moves, yeah it’s 600 feet |
| Customs on my neck again, running through my bags |
| Out in London poppin' tags, bought a Rolex from my dad |
| It’s wild how this shit changes, I’m tired of the mask |
| They’re frantic when I drop, it’s all fire in the bags |
| We write notes when we speak, there’s wires in the pad |
| The handsome one, ain’t no one flyer than I am |
| Silence is golden (golden) |
| Got the world on my hands |
| Blinking when I’m holding (when I’m holding) |
| Tryna' keep this shit flowing, keep this shit flowing |
| Silence is golden (golden) |
| Got the world on my hands |
| Blinking when I’m holding (when I’m holding) |
| Tryna' keep this shit flowing, keep this shit flowing |
| Silence is golden |
| Fuck a lad 'cause he talk too much |
| 25 years I can’t chalk that up uh |
| And fuck facial recognition (for real) |
| I found out where he’s at, be careful on a mission |
| I hope he come a missing, right before the trial |
| They lost another witness, couldn’t help it when I smile |
| This thing of ours ain’t been active in a while |
| Had to bring it back and compliment it with my style |
| Your plug in denial, it’s been over for a minute (for a while) |
| I’m in LA shopping, bring it all there ain’t no limit |
| I get a better ticket make double when I ship it |
| Selling dope is cool, but I’d rather be prolific |
| Take a Honda Civic and stuff the door with 50s |
| Call a tow truck and get the money to your city (I'm on the way) |
| Go to court with a 20 thousand dollar suit on |
| We too strong, we been doing this for way too long |
| Silence is golden (golden) |
| Got the world on my hands |
| Blinking when I’m holding (when I’m holding) |
| Tryna' keep this shit flowing, keep this shit flowing |
| Silence is golden (golden) |
| Got the world on my hands |
| Blinking when I’m holding (when I’m holding) |
| Tryna' keep this shit flowing, keep this shit flowing |
| Silence is golden |
| (They brought me at the Federal Station) |
| (They know too much and I’m worried can you reach me up) |
| (You ain’t need to suit up ahead) |
| (I don’t remember man like you) |
| (You ain’t never go live right) |