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SILENCE THOSE CRITICS
- Silence those critics, silence the misfits
- Give 'em 2 minutes of Hell and bitch shit
- They hate my lyrics, 'specially when I spit it
- Don't even give a fuck, I'll just keep living
- This world we live in, wish we didn't live it
- I come in so fast, you can't tell it's me
- And that boy is a witness
- You just wanna tell on me
- 'Cause you a snitch kid
- You don't wanna tell nobody
- Except the rich kids
- Tryna get me beat up, I prop my feet up
- I don't give 2 fucks if you really need love
- I could care less though, I got asbestos
- I leave 'em senseless, I am a menace
- She always yap and yap, I know she jealous
- Got me a new necklace, paid it off bein' reckless
- New jewelry be endless, I'm just way too restless
- Can't get love, tryna get cheese, no lettuce
- I know time be precious, mama told me, "Don't let 'em see you down"
- I can't let 'em beat me down, I'm tryna get even now
- I even out all the fucked up lines, I can't get beaten down
- They leavin' now, but hear me out, I summon them spirits out
- Summon them spirits now, they fearin' now
- Now they can't hear me now, yeah, they can't hear me now
- I take 'em down, then replay it loud
- All on the TV's, no greenscreen, bitches see me on TV
- And they like, "How he do it so easy?"
- Trained to be faster than my own G's
- I'm with homies, I'm fucking stoned, bitch, so unholy
- Take a trip to Japan to see my homies, goin' Broly
- Always on my dick, now look closely
- As you can see, mostly, that I'm losin' my sanity
- Funnily but slowly
- Y'all don't give a fuck if I'm lonely
- You say you know me but you don't know me
- And you won't leave, say you won't leave
- But then you do leave me, don't leave
- Just don't leave, I need you in my life
- I'ma smoke weed, watch how them haters try to smoke me
- And bitch I'm like Smokey, hoes be phonies
- And I know I deserve a trophy, I got a few trophies
- In my garage, ayy, I'm your one and only
- But ayy, you know I got the ol' key
- To open up your heart, I go ski
- With the bitches who think they can blow me
- But I'm a new cold me, RIP to the old me
- My bars so coldly, I'm like Frosty
- Thinkin' they can boss me, my shawties
- Been naughty and haughty
- Got me mad horny, mad corny, they salty
- They tryna fault me or salt me, call up Ollie
- I got Versace, I become a zombie
- But prolly the reason why you on the molly
- My hobbies include killing bitches, and catchin' bodies
- He in a body bag tryn' get his body back, who do we all embody?
- Okay okay dokey, yeah, that's all me
- That's on me, I guess they wanna call me
- Sayin' they sorry, but I know they faulty
- They just liars, tryna stop me, tryna pop me
- Clock me can't shock me, I got my Glocky
- Fuck the paparazzi, hoes wanna cop me
- Fuck the coppies, I don't care if they want me
- I'm so wanted, fuck 'em like Donny
- And honestly, I call up Ronnie
- All they wanna do is get on my Johnny
- Actin' sloppy, they a copy of what I can be, nobody
- Gives a fuck 'bout you, walki talki
- Silence those critics, silence the misfits
- Give 'em some riches for a couple of minutes
- They hate my rhymes, 'specially when they hard hitting
- Don't give 'em satisfaction, got them trippin'
- This world that we live in, shit 'boutta kick in
- I come in so fast, you can't tell it's me
- And that boy is scared of my limits
- You just wanna rain Hell on me
- 'Cause you a bitch kid
- You don't wanna tell nobody
- 'Cause that's what the last bitch did
- The last kid did
- Now he dead
- And his mama is a witness
- Age 9, no limits, you talkin' shit, double digits
- And you wanna pivot them divots
- I'm countin' my divots my digits
- I got a new chick love them big chicks
- On some big shit with a sixth bitch
- I love to sext with all my fucking enemies
- My nemesis is my ecstasy
- They always wanna catch me doin' felonies
- A felony, cranberry tea, you fuck with me, no tellin' me
- They bring out that hell in me, tryna keep Hellen pleased
- Ecstasy for everyone, bitches seethe in jealousy
- I'm with the bitches yeah oh my Lord
- This shit be my destiny, my legacy
- Fucking with me, yeah, fact checkin' me
- Disrespecting me and rejecting me
- Gon' get you on the receiving end of reckless G's
- And I was always a menace, G
- I love my menace G's, yeah yeah
- Talking shit, but there's 3 of you and ten of me
- Always wanna lie to me, but eventually
- Your lies come out, yeah most definitely
- And suddenly you want my company and set me free
- Just leave me be she let me be, just leave me be she let me be
- Just leave me be she let me be, just leave me be she let me be, yeah
- Now she just wanna go check 'em free
- We won't ever set 'em free, won't ever let 'em be
- Let me be me, ayy, I got the Hennessy
- And you so hungry for attention, so give yourself attention, please
- Interdimension ly, and she always mention me
- Cops gon' question me but eventually
- Real truth gon' come out and she gon' be dead to me
- She was pretend to me not who she pretends to be
- What was this meant to be? What you meant to me
- Is now the death of me got the best of me
- But still, there's somethin' left of me, the rest of me
- Gon' kick your ass, send you to Heaven, so heavenly
- Victimize yourself physically and mentally
- Will you eva' be the girl I used to hold so specially?
- Especially when you fuck with me, ten of these
- Motherfuckers who always wanna stand next to me
- Nobody has bested me, I'm the best, my G
- I'm the best of G's you eva' seen
- So shut yo' ass up and check 'em clean
- Always wanna fuck my gang, now you textin' me
- Sextin' me, ayy, now you the one acceptin' me
- Accept me, please, don't reject me please
- If you rejectin' me, I'll lessen you
- Hoes testin' me while we all testin' you
- They kept me clean, but they won't be textin' you
- And you know I'll be next to you, yeah
- Silence those critics, silence the misfits
- Give 'em 2 seconds of bitches and bitches
- They hate my freestyles, 'specially when I kick it
- Don't even give flying fucks, watch me go shit it
- This world we live in, got you all wishin'
- That we'd be okay and we could forget this
- And the boy I killed is no longer with him
- You just wanna tell on me
- Just like what Mitch did
- You don't wanna tell nobody
- Except the police, and the rest of yo' snitches
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