#Silkroadd (Feat. 1Crusafix, Trustt & Dime!)

Buying on the silk road
On dark web I be going dark mode
Snap you like a photo
Need the job done why ain't you say so
Why you calling me a flop
Ain't got no money,
Bitch go get a damn job
I don't really want to talk
He ain't going to be laughing
When I'm pulling out my Glock
Guess that I be wrong
Fucking on my ex
Yeah you think that you're so cool
Claiming that you're poor
You shop at whole foods
Feel like prkr I'm the teacher
You about to get schooled
Keep the chrome around my waist
I'ma put him down
Silencer
Do not disturb, bitch don't make a sound
I'ma run you for your check
Keep the scope I'm on your head
Say it louder bitch
I can't hear a word you said
Shut up, shut up, shut up
They show no respect
When I hit him in his shit
I'm a suspect
Shut up, shut up, shut up
They show no respect
When I hit him in his shit
I'm a suspect
Yeah, yeah it's 9 o'clock
Yeah you said we going to have phone sex
What the fuck
Bullets fill him up
I don't think that shit enough
I've been saying seeing way many fuck
1crusafix, claiming
I don't even know you
What the fuck you saying
Cut him like I'm Jason
I don't know why you're trying to be me
Pussy steady opping me
Watching me like its TV
He ain't get no money
Then he left the fucking VC
Ahhhh
I'm making all these racks
Ahhhh
Money's what you lack
Ahhhh
Roll him in a pack
Ahhhh
Yeah my choppers blow him up (lalala)
Yeah ain't got no money
Swear to god he got no funds (lalala)
Talking shit about me
But he never fucking won (lalala)
See me in the back
Bitch I'm only getting dubs (lalala)
I'm a roll him pack
Smoke him like its bud
Why you calling me a flop
Ain't got no money
Bitch go get a damn job
I don't really want to talk
He ain't going to be laughing
When I'm pulling out my Glock
Guess that I be wrong
Fucking on my ex
Yeah you think that you're so cool
Claiming that you're poor
You shop at whole foods
Feel like prkr I'm the teacher
You about to get schooled
No I had enough
Chopper on my hip
If he think he tough (whatever)
I see that you mad, don't give a fuck
Chopper on my hip
If he think he tough (whatever)
I'm so unoriginal
But I am not giving up
Kill yourself go end it all
Nigga deafened in the call
Your career is gonna fall
Feel like Curry I'm a ball
Stay with me
Say you wanna leave
But it's killing me
Getting all those bands
Yeah I get that green
Nigga really hate me yeah they envy me
Envy me