Moment Of Silence lyrics
by 4am
[Verse 1: FlyBoiDizzy]
f*ck what you heard n*gga this is that life
She lickin' her lips she gon' f*ck me tonight
That Ain't yo b*tch you ain't f*ckin her right
Put my hand on her head she gon' suck at the light
Wit a redbone n*gga like I'm Carmelo
She digging me like a muhf*ckin' shovel
She riding me no muhf*ckin' pedals
Then we part ways like Jam’n and Pebbles
My n*gga my n*gga you n*ggas can f*ck with me
Out in my city you know they got love for me
Couple real n*ggas a pop at yo mug for me
n*gga we eating i hope you brought cutlery
Plus my n*gga comin' home from a lil sentence
And the n*gga never told that's a big difference
Young n*gga get doe , then f*ck b*tches
n*gga probably in yo hoe while you in yo feelins
The money, the power i need it all
She hang up I don't even call
That's just my n*ggas don't be alarmed
Ready to die, I believe in God
Been a real n*gga since day one
I don't give a f*ck where he came from
'Cause I done seen alotta n*ggas say it's all love
Then set you up to get stuck that's the same ones
b*tch n*ggas
[Hook]
These b*tches they love us
These n*ggas they hate us can’t do nothing bout it’
I sit back and listen to broke n*ggas talking
They always the loudest
Blowing O.G ,she roll it for me its always the loudest
You chasing these b*tches
We chasin these figures, man y'all n*ggas wild’n
YALL n*ggAS WILD’N , YALL n*ggAS WILD’N
I sit back n listen to broke n*ggas talking they always the loudest
YALL n*ggAS WILD’N , YALL n*ggAS WILD’N
[Verse 2: Nyce Frank]
Got the plug on line money on another
And ya b*tch on hold
You just talking like you Chopo n*gga
You don't get no gwapo
You just flexing get a cast you broke
I make a play and get ghost now a days you gotta keep toast
Hurting ass n*ggas do the most keep my enmines far
In my eyes I only see the squad
I ain't got no friends too keep close
Cali cookies out the pound I keep smoke
Get the spoon hot this dope
What's you a three 5 to thirty six o's
You a lame n*gga and it shows you stalking
Pillow talking saving hoes
Man y'all n*gga wilding, y'all n*gga wilding
Throwing in sharing them bottles
Man I'm just stylen moment of silence
I just bodied this marginal outfit
Two fours straight drop five hundred in a cup
Dat's your check life sucks n*gga pay up
pus*y only pus*y if I miss it it ain't nothing b*tch
I'm juggin' I ain't got no time to lay up
Say he balling but is he really cashing riding round
And getting it a zip a crack an a lil scizzy
Bet your b*tch buss it open for some gas
And a shirt dat say team dizzy frank baby