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letra de silence for the record - indro

yo
back in this b-tch man i’m stacking my paper
i tell ’em i’ll make it , i see you’re a hater
higher then drugs boy just call me a scr-per
cause i’m in the sky i’ll be seeing y’all later
your sh-t sound wack while mine a bit greater
run up on me and end up in a crater
my name ain’t tyler but i’m the creator
f-ck you and your b-tch that’s why i’m the d-cktator-
y’all can’t ride with me i smell you a traitor
that is my order and boy you’re my waiter
get me the chef and tell him i ate her
got me a cute one i meant my wallpaper
don’t need no favors b-tch don’t call my phone
my time is coming, my name will be known
this ain’t a game but still there’s a throne
you say you’re on top but soon you’ll be thrown
my gun weight a ton so just watch for your tone
i burn like a sun, from the ashes i’m grown
i got the flow homie you have just flown
with the sh-t that i’m doing i am in the zone
i got my squad we cannot rule alone
tell ’em i said we’ll be making a milli
cause we don’t take l’s i mean it no really
we dropping bombsh-lls
and be dissing y’all silly
a tongue twisting trapper my rhymes are like chants
that means i’m a wizard when i’m in your girls pants
put a rhyme on my spell
whoops that sh-t backwards
i am not one of these toy rappers
i got rhymes and meanwhile y’all lack words
i call ’em bars like i’m in federal jail
still by the end of my time i’ll have a cheque in the mail
i’ll go out and buy a mall like that sh-t is on sale
these sellouts i bought ’em all even if they ain’t for sale
been on it since k dot learned kung fu
just call me a god among you
i gotta say i thought gxtti made this on trees
while making your b-tch get down on her knees
i know you a rat and i do got the cheese
you wanna be a rapper but don’t know your abc’s
you can count up to 12 but don’t know how to freeze
lay down on the ground like i’m the police
lets say it
this my area of expertise
what goes hard for you to me it’s a breeze
by the end of this sh-t you will be saying please
cause i’ve been out for a while but i’m getting my fees
gotta keep up the work, be known overseas
gotta show off my talent, gotta keep up the peace
lets get it poppin’ like we got the keys
and this beat is sick so don’t catch a disease

this an animal kingdom and these vultures will slit your throat
slice up your back and spell murder she wrote
i don’t flex, i parade, so call me a float
while i do a drive by while i’m hitting every note
yea it’s my second i’m bout to promote
your first doesn’t count cause you can’t devote
you think it’s a game
you know you a lame
your daddy is to blame
for bustin’ in your mom when he came
we don’t know your name
for your girl tho we can’t say the same
i’ll beat you, i’ll maim
i’ll rip off your fame
i’ll put you to shame
i’m k!llin’ you boys with the flame (aaaaaah)
yea you is little but you ain’t no boat
yea you is little but u ain’t no wayne
i’ll put you through pain
you wanna ride waves but i’ll throw you off your board
you wanna lift off but i’ll throw you off your plane
purple
i see the future it’s rain
green
i see my pockets they gain
red
i see your blood and its making me thirsty
champagne
pop the ace off like it’s worth it
and again stay in your lane
you’re making me lose what’s keeping me sane
did i say lose? i don’t do that accept when it comes to my brain
rocking that chain
cold motherf-cker so don’t need no ice
i won’t say it twice
you don’t know the price
b-tch call me president, i am no vice
rockin’ all white like it’s rice
take my advice
leave before i start to slice
and send y’all to h-ll instead of paradise
this mic is my device
pray to god i don’t go wrecker
shhhhhhh
silence for the record

back in this b-tch man i’m stacking my paper
you a b-tch boy so don’t see me later
and if you see me on the street boy
silence for the record
they told me get a job so i went and got a hobby
they told me you won’t make it so i said boy just try and stop me
i ain’t sn-bby but you have to wait in my lobby
i would call you clone but that’s too much you’re a copy
you peasants don’t deserve my presence
so let alone my presents
i am glorious but i didn’t ask for glory
im gonna rape this game up you can call it statutory
and if you wanna know my story i started at 8
not as in 8 in the morning but as in 8 in the age
look in the mirror while i rap and make moves
i got the juice
later at 9 from those days
i’ll send you my record
if you hear silence then i’m gonna break it
bring you out of the dark with these words coming out of the blue
king of the jungle but i am no lion
king of the jungle i don’t fear the wolf
i used to be a sheep but now i’m a g.o.a.t

- indro

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