Fine Silver Lining ft. Nandemoii-Sama Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Yea,
Don't speak for the hell of it, I preach
Elevate state for the better, meditate space
For the featherweight smoke
Pass the tray, I pass today, I levitate in smoke
Light a match today, I'll match your blaze, won't hesitate to smoke blow,
Factually well actually, I'm laying in your robe
Escape the cold, I use the code instead of breaking in your home
Lets go!
Time to let go, hit the petrol,
Dimes on my phone, they wanna sex hit the cuatro, cuatro,
In a drop, prop her mouth open
Lock it down or keep your spot open
Thot around then be the product now, let it grow to a wall, climb
Profit at all times, get better, then veteran raps for cheddar of all kinds,
Develop and settle with that to levels of all kinds, better than settling,
Better than selling in traps set sails, never selling the map
Direct mail, never held to the man
Fed well, never held out a hand, no pot to piss in,
Nobody even held out a can, no oppositions,
Nobody wanna pay no opposition
Stop look and listen, button up your lip then
A motherfuckin' eagle to a motherfuckin' pigeon
Shoot your motherfucking ego, lose a part of you that's missing
It's hard to play a part without the vision
It's hard to stay apart without you livin
It's harder staying out the dark without you here to listen
Let's take it farther back,
Settings in the kitchen with a pen and pad present for the writtens,
Determination, determined to make it
But what is making it if making it don't even make sense?
You could flash cars the jewels the cash,
Broads that move too fast, y'all could do with that, keep it
Beat it, I grind until my time's out, the sequence
Wipe my eyes, I ain't crying, I'm just tired
Flight to fly until I die up in the pine box, sleepin
More fans in bleachers, more bands than sneakers
Sore pass the leaders, making more plans to lead em
If I'm short a bag, I'm forced to grab the heat seeker
Beat a, nigga, sort of bad, make sure the man won't grab his heater,
Leave them,
I hope that you can see me
Fine silver lining
Had to leave from out the city
Its all perfect timing
I know to take it easy
Gotta work for profit
Hope that you can see me
In this fine silver lining, whoa whoa
Money for Sams, money from you
Hand to the man, hundreds of grand coming from you
Tax to break in salaries, gotta wait to vote
Stab your back today and trash the plate, won't hesitate to poke
Trash your place for facts to trace from raiding In your homes,
Tape your phones, stake your homes
Break in anything you own
Try for what, I'ma stunt back to basics
Skull caps to trade in
Found some lunch wraps that I could run back to payments
Found a hunch that I could run a few stacks to play with
New stacks in banquets,
Quarter mil profits for the new banks to stay in,
Sort the real profit get a new bank to place in
Forced to live with options, I'm in no place complacent
Short paid in payments, if you're late, I'm taking
They takin' profit, rapin' pockets
So why I need to stop it if I'm down to take they watches
From crockpots in houses, invested stock options
Hot spots, I'm watchin
You pop out, I pop in, that's not it
I need every cent you held from me, that's my shit
I seen every trick you dealt to me to hop ship
I need my check for me to help the need from toxic
Situations, niggas facin' on a daily
The race been on, my face been on, I'm ready
Set it off to let you fall, confetti
Berretta fall on steady palms, the lead will fall so heavy
Karma come in deadly, if I set the bomb, you let me, yea
Karma come in deadly, if I set the bomb, you let me