Silence

Lyrics

[Intro] (JxmieMusic) (Elevate, this mix sounds mad) [Verse 1] Ha— Habibti, Sweetie, Jellopy, skin like Toffee, let's make some Banoffee My cats wake up to crack, not coffee, my akh might do you for toppin' a top G Got done off the lean, they walked off jolly, ranchers, spinners and dottys, now gang get glocky Of course I'm cocky, I got two —, I'm sorry, not sorry, your man's biscotti She twerk on dick, brick twerk and then flip, Nokia, sammy, bally, three hooyo's Live in the C when we try M G 'cah they try get Down In The DM's like Gotti I'm petty, I'm petty, I'm petty, I'm petty, eleven bills for the ding, but I won't buy petty Hoodie up, face low, at BP Cally, full tank, full clip, lеt's go, we're ready Thе ZK chop and dig, is it sword or machete? I don't know but it's deadly He got splashed and the man that done him had his mash but I'ma just sip my Tetley I was just chasin' my old school friend from Ampthill, lost my breath by Netley She said my voice is sexy, she got baggage and I got skeletons in my [?] [Chorus] Glide in the water, jetski, bro sold coke, no Pepsi Supreme stepper, sexy, I'm from the A, so, please don't test me Please tell me who's dargs ain't bitin', his didn't bark when broski sight him Bro like "Go on then, go on in silence", bro like "Go on then, go on in silence" Gang's still watched by Trident, but gang keep up with the violence Razor want him a pint of blood, but Ghost in the pub just hidin' Three dotts in Cres', no typin', thunder or lightning, facetap, Skype him I'm lookin' at bro, like who did he touch? 'Cah he rap first person knifings (Cap) [Post-Chorus] Wipe his nose with my slime (Slatt), he got burst in the 9 (Splat) The doc didn't make it in time (Pack), half a ticket from rhymes (Racks) [Verse 2] Might sound great, but hardly any got stacked, reality gave me a slap The streams went slow, so back to the streets, so I go 'cah bro got pounds for the low I need to repent, I wanna stop rap, but I gotta pay rent I wanna live straight but the angle bent, we made him fly, got blood in the dents I tried stop drillin' for a month like Lent, but rage got pent-up, suttin' got sent up Had forensics settin' up tents, she love bad boys, so Barbie want Ken (Uhh) He— He— He got a full clip, he a bitch with men 'cah he didn't back his skeng So let's not pretend like gang don't tun up every event Like gang don't war three blocks in Camden, smallest batch, we're bigger than them Like we— Like we ain't the reason you got famous, my man got no clout in the ends [Chorus] Glide in the water, jetski, bro sold coke, no Pepsi Supreme stepper, sexy, I'm from the A, so, please don't test me Please tell me who's dargs ain't bitin', his didn't bark when broski sight him Bro like "Go on then, go on in silence", bro like "Go on then, go on in silence" Gang's still watched by Trident, but gang keep up with the violence Razor want him a pint of blood, but Ghost in the pub just hidin' Three dotts in Cres', no typin', thunder or lightning, facetap, Skype him I'm lookin' at bro, like who did he touch? 'Cah he rap first person knifings (Cap) [Post-Chorus] Wipe his nose with my slime (Slatt), he got burst in the 9 (Splat) The doc didn't make it in time (Pack), half a ticket from rhymes (Racks) Wipe his nose with my slime (Slatt), he got burst in the 9 (Splat) The doc didn't make it in time, half a ticket from rhymes, gang (Racks) [Outro] (Racks on racks on racks) (Suwoo)