fed/silenthill Lyrics

Yuh

Okay

Yeah

(Holy shit what the fuck)

Yea

Okay

Fuck

I got a 'vette all red and she in it, I had you left on read for a minute, sorry

Fly me southwest, I'm tryna get bit off of molly

I might just fly her out here for a body,

I might just fly her out here if she want me

I'll fuck in the coupe, it's tinted

She think she so ugly, I love her image

You think that you rich but your numbers look finished

I'm fly like a bat but you fly like a pigeon

My swag OD, your shit aint hitting

Yo shit aint killing,

Im tryna keep it a buck, it's ugly, your clothes aint fitting

Woah

Catch me I'm smoking that gas, no propane

You niggas broke, im flxxing evry day

New A.Q, got plenty Ks

Niggas aint real, too many fakes

Song so ass cant let it play

45 round extended drac'

I put the vibe in any space, vibing nigga

Took the hoe we flying private

Then she done sent me a vid, imma hide it

Need to stop smoking and open my eyelids

Nigga I'm high

High like a pilot

Im so high the room look like silent hill

I put a tat on my neck where you bite it, real

Vette all red like a fire, vehicle kill imma shoot at his tires

Yuh

Yea

Yea

It's an 80 round drum, get hit with a switch

Yellow ass diamonds shit look like piss

VTMNTS tat still sit on my wrist

Put a mask on cuz I want no pics

Ion drink water, my cup straight Tris

Killer lil bitch, she the mini lil6ix

Gang on 10, cuz we all with the shit

New air forces with the platform ricks

I put the 5% tint on the whip

I put a brand new blick on my bitch

5 Point star but im still lil6ix

All of my chains look heavy weight

You niggas broke, im flxxing evry day

New A.Q, got plenty Ks

Niggas aint real, too many fakes

Song so ass cant let it play

45 round extended drac'

Nigga I keep me a draco,

Nigga I'm flowing, I'm cooking like Clayco

Darens, this beat got me floating like angels

I got a halo now

I'm going up, but they go down

Yeah, they go down like they wore off some painkillers

He post a glock, its a toy, he a fake hitter

Had 30 rounds and I left 28 with him

head made of glass so I shoot through the pane nigga

No, I'm not playing, I don't miss on purpose, nigga im swervin'

Monday, flexing'

Tuesday, flexing

Wednesday, flexing

Thursday, flexing

Friday, flexing

Saturday, Sunday, fucking flexing

flxxing every day

f.e,d