Gold Hearts//Silent Lambs Lyrics

Back when I was 19 I was a lost soul

Only had one goal

Recorded where blue rags & tucked poles

Was all around me

Sheesh

Let's talk about these

Late nights it took to bring this hawk up out me

Life rules apply

You ain't early won't eat

On the backstreets

Parked, my team we four deep

Quick cyph, packed blunts

A gram .five each

If I like her, she wise & packing a ripe peach

This broccoli , we served in parties was like treats

Cinnamon jawn, wild & loved how I rolled splees

Stacking the bread chips like jenga

Double L flow all I'm missing is the kangol

I brought us both chokers, she don't like chains that dangle

Beats ima strangle

I been stored the source like camels

Who fucking wit the kid from what angle ?

Duh Wave Olympic slam the best niggas Kurt Angle

Been working overtime

Been months packed fulla grind

& I been tired

But if the fam good then I'm fine

That's a smart balance

Butta,

Stand on our words never stutter

Straightforward , remove all the clutter

Been through times most y'all would've shuttered

All them times I done suffered

Cuz I never thought it paid to be a sucka

Naaa

I never bugged a hoe just to fuck her

He he ha ha pillow talking on my brother

You buggin

One thing about me we gone keep shit real

You feel I feel

Plan out the same plan for meals

So how can I backstab you when I'm telling you I love you?

Loyalty forever you my dawg if I trust you

Cat naps

Down to pull up in black if it's trouble

Got it packed in that moncler bubble

My dawgs carry gold hearts

Thought he was my dawg but he a bitch though

When he met a bitch

He was ducking missing phone calls

Whole time

I was in her phone like a hardline

Whole time

If I wanted that, could've been mine

If we talking facts, we ain't walking on no thin lines

These endorsements gone throw me on ya page for that prime time

Paulie hit my phone & said its not what it seems

Got a hunch, & his following don't fuck wit his dreams

Can't be chillin wit em

If I see he cut to be a leech we can't be building wit him

Time to cut the plug

That's a fact

Show a snake love they gone wait til back turned

Wait til you down & on ya back, now that bridge burned

Got too much got stake to mess around catch a tapeworm

Eating wit the parasites,

Na, na,

I been taking trips to paradise

Uh, rocking better ice,

We booking on a better flight,

Now, right now nigga

Line em all

Shoot canons, won't take long to fall

I bet not long at all

Yeah

I see fake trappers, half rappers

Broke antics, backstabbers

Sheesh damn, can't explain em all

These shows got her that bottega she been feening for

A sure shot in any venue number 2four

Give em 20 more

Monopoly gimme every single fan that you got in store

Silenced lambs

We done em off

Thought he was my dawg but he a bitch though

When he met a bitch

He was ducking missing phone calls

Whole time

I was in her phone like a hardline

Whole time

If I wanted that, could've been mine

If we talking facts, we ain't walking on no thin lines

These endorsements gone throw me on ya page for that prime time

Paulie hit my phone & said its not what it seems

Got a hunch, & his following don't fuck wit his dreams