SILVERLININGS ft. Chrissaves & Hass Irv Lyrics

I can't even lie, bro, I want my bitch back

I think and sip the wock slow, just tryna kick back

Send some niggas to yo block yo, yea they get dispatched

Watch how shawty whip the pot though, she doin witchcraft

How you in a game, boy this nigga is a mismatch

Say my name in vain, better watch out where you live at

Nigga up the flame, and he point it where your wrist at

I'ma always change my location, you can't pin that

Brodie keepin' aim you won't know where you got hit at

I ain't switchin' lanes slow, cause I'm tryna get back

Where yo drip at? I step out, yeah I did that

And it stand tall, my money settin' picks damn

Called it close bro, you got up outta big jam

And I been that, just ask her I been in that

Nigga you ain't rich, can't help your team out

I've been chasin' after the money like I'm fiend out

Ain't no percs inside the booth right now I'm leaned out

All my denim Japanese style, This bitch mad cause I don't need her

Skinny nigga, pockets out of shape like a thick bitch

All my young niggas seein' red like a slit wrist

Rip, sip, sip, sip, sip, po' the six in it

Just a young nigga from the six, touchin' six figures

Got a half a ticket on your wrist, what's a brick nigga

I might ride the BM or I'm picked up wit' my bitch in it

I be gettin' to it, doubt you on my type of timin'

I don't mind the pressure, ho that shit be makin' diamonds

Silver lining, she top me I'm reclining

I just came up, on gold cause I was mining

Got a bad one, she only speak Ebonics

I just hit that, while smokin' on the chronic

And she into fashion, yo girl what you designin'

Don't ever backtrack, you gotta keep on climbin'