25/8 (Silento)

Normal procedure

Can't even know what ungodly hour it is but we're here

High as shit

Let's get it started, listen

Came back to the spot, got liquor and lust for a bad one eying me

She wanna come back to the crib, get undercover like CID

She backstage like VIP

I was up in the club wit' no ID

Don’t chat shit on the gram cuh brodie could hack your home IP

Yung Fendi, I kept shit moving

25/8, got my mind on papes

In a constant dream, that's lucid

And my flow been peak, we all know that

But I just improved it

Now I'm on stage it's a meltdown

Shutdown

<span begin="37.383" end="38.951">Shit, I'm fendi the nuisance</span> <span ttm:role="x-bg"><span begin="38.735" end="39.269">(Huh?!)</span></span>

Uh, see they wasn’t feeling the kid it’s bless tho

They just want chequers a man play chess tho

I just wanna live my life

And talk my shit up on different tempos

And you just a one hit wonder

I wonder

Do you ever feel like Silento?

I wonder, do you ever feel like a bum

When you call your plug for a benz tho?

No they can’t flip no work

No way that pussio, done no dirt

Likkle bit of the sun don’t hurt

Expansion ting

Man I know my worth

My psylopsybin organic

Man it

Came straight from the earth

Your hips so manic

Man, I

Might just go un-button that skirt

I might just go and put in work

In my satchel got the herb

I can’t fuck wit' them man cah they nerds

I hit the curb, link Kirbs

I hit your bitch and she ughhhh

I hit your bitch and she moan

And we not even in the booth

But lil shawty singing like Nina Simone

2:36 that’s a risky text

But I still hit your line

Said you been working hard

So there ain’t no room for a wine and dine

Hey, that’s cool

I can probably make room at mine

Got a spliff prerolled when you get here

Get near, lemme come bruck that spine

I had my back when they didn’t have me

Them times there wasn’t getting no guap yet

And I didn’t have no plan B

And the government wanna try tax you

But ain’t no way you could ever try tax me

And I need to get my licensee

Coz Fendi couldn’t do up no backseat

Smoke dope

Post on the backstreet

No joke, they try to vexx me

They hate them, suck my dick

I tell 'em to ease up off of my testes

They wanna see me cuffed

These bad ones just wanna arrest me

And lil shawty not nervous she

Asked quick like do you want neck B

I was like, "Ermm, yes please"

Came back to the spot, got liquor and lust for a bad one eying me

She wanna come back to the crib, get undercover like CID

She backstage like VIP

I was up in the club wit no ID

Don’t chat shit on the gram cah brodie could hack your home IP

See they wasn’t feeling the kid it’s bless tho

They just want chequers a man play chess tho

I just wanna live my life

And talk my shit up on different tempos

And you just a one hit wonder

I wonder

Do you ever feel like Silento?

I wonder do you ever feel like a bum

When you call your plug for a benz tho?

Feel like the world losing it's marbles

Live and die but don’t find purpose

In a world so big we locked eyes and I made you nervous

Don’t watch these man when they jut some clowns inside of a circus

I’m hardwired to the cash, but i ain’t engineering no circuits