Silence Is Golden Lyrics

Svengali true to form, hot from the 214

The way I'm cuttin' ties, I'ma be outta uniform

I'm too bossy!

Watch me go from peaceful to Pontius if you cross me

Fuck all the pretty Ke'Vonne shit

Nigga, Roman!

Ke'Vonne was on that hippie shit

Roman's out the dungeon and all he see is vermillion

I'll really get the tool out like I'm Bobby The Builder

They say silence is golden, but Roman's goin' Code silver!

We got a hot one right here! I can beat you myself

I could let the Uzi sing or make you bleed with a belt

You wouldn't last a whole year, call it Kenan and Kel

Cuz you the type to spill Spaghetti Os and see what it spells

Man, yo girlfriend lookin' fine, she got a seat on my shelf

I got a package just for her, how 'bout I bring in the mail?

Not only that, I see some letters for the three of us

Hell, she gettin D, I got W, you receivin' an L

I'm getting tired of barely trying and winning first to these niggas

I ride the beat then top my previous, too verse for these niggas

And that's probably why I never get a verse from these niggas

I run my lines and bury 'em again, rehearse with these niggas

I serve for a living, my money Up like Fredericksen and Russell

I spit like Russell and laugh all the way to the Banks with duffels

Yo chips is Ruffles, my tokens buy Tiffany bands for couples

My flow is so current, I'm cruising, y'all niggas better hustle

All this green, I got more woods than Wesley

And I'm never gon fall off like I'm Wes Leach

The sun will never set on me and all my prestige

How many times I gotta tell y'all that I rep east?

My pen is poison

How about I write some checks for these bitches on unemployment

See I delivered flavor, you morphed into an annoyance

The blacker the berry, the merrier it makes your boyfriend

Oops, did I say that out loud?

And clearly he don't want no smoke so keep my name out his mouth

Had you sleeping on the streets for having vapes in her house

How you sending all them pics but too afraid to come out

You too pussy I'll be a dick then, I just straightened it out

Once again, got all these switches on Richard, bitch it ain't new

Cuz somethin's catchin' his attention, and it ain't you

Shiii if my pussy gave poverty, I would hate too!

I'm giving what yo ex nigga already came to

Svengali true to form, hot from the 214

The way I'm cuttin' ties, I'ma be outta uniform

I'm too bossy!

Watch me go from peaceful to Pontius if you cross me

Fuck all the pretty Ke'Vonne shit

Nigga, Roman!

Ke'Vonne was on that hippie shit

Roman's out the dungeon and all he see is vermillion

I'll really get the tool out like I'm Bobby The Builder

They say silence is golden, but Roman's goin' Code silver!

Y'all ain't ready for how I'ma use yo teeth as confetti

Yo tresses as my extensions, yo blood all on my spaghetti

I can't bear to see you see you sit in my chair, hoe I ain't Teddy

Death to this Golden Girl, word to Getty, word to Betty

This that jewels on my sternum, jewels on her sternum

Main difference is Roman earned 'em and that hoe deserved em

They gon' really see how ill I come and K-word 'em

Poppin' niggas right in they eye, then get rid of vermin

No Uma Thurman, bitch I'm in my prime

In for the kill, splitting bills, but this ain't dinner time

If you want some beef, I'll serve it well done with some rice

I'll make you eat yo words, wash them verses down with lemon-lime

Hope it makes you choke, and when you croak, walk into the light

And you ain't meetin' Jesus, you'll never know if that nigga white

Speak of the devil, he just asked me if I could spend the night

Cuz he know I'm that bitch and I'm about to give him a bigger bite

Bitch I ain't impressed

Little bitch, I ain't pressed 'bout what you squeezed into a dress

I know them seams feelin' stressed like they ain't ready for a test

Get a D cuz they guessed

I guess she really made a mess

Time to clean up with the bleeding just left

Hoe I ain't mad 'bout you fucking a dad

Whose little girl just went and had a couple kids and they bad

One of them started learning math

How to subtract and add

While you too busy tryna multiply and divide for the sake of the bag

I've had too many bitches try to project their envy on me

Saying I want what's theirs, that's why I can't find it for me

But why the fuck would I want flowers every time that he cheats?

Why the fuck would I want bitches sending "hey girly" tweets?

Why the fuck would I want my man sending pics of his D

To other niggas in his circle, but specifically me?

It's like I'm knocking over Arnold Palmers, resting in peace

I'm getting hits of lemonade while I'm spilling this tea

Yellow sunshine rays are out

Stay at home and laze about

Tread the boards and take a bow

The greatest show

Seven more long days from now

Grains of salt are raining down

Metal comes to paint the town

Flaming rose

I find it amazing how

They all know the pain surrounding

Devils in your brain

Aroused without saying no

Settle for the shame and doubt

Fake it 'til it phases out

Let him know his days are now

Painted gold