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letra de 10k sils - siliconfx

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[verse 1]
yeah, i cop the 5 a.m. grind
deadlines hit the record time
10 x that k on the ‘count
we up the bank account a dime
shawty wanna give me some
but i don’t smash, girl leave me numb
save it for the like and sub
eatin’ out with the boys at cactus club

uh, you ain’t seen me lacking none
makin’ my racks like i’m buffett’s son
y’all saying the postin’ sched’s a mess?
i’ll mess you up with the two-two-one
climbin’ ranks on the red play’s plat
cause ten mil’ coming on me like that
silisubs cover me for the retent stat
we ten thou’ strong, imma deliver this track

yuh, all the haters be shadin’ the icup
but the apple’s all they see when i pull up
dice pro in my sleeve they gon’ roll out
snake eyes on your b-tch she gon’ watch out
got the 411 on the ‘lytics
gonna put some into the lyrics
finna drop some bombs for the critics
impact, no cap, yea, i got my fix!
[chorus]
yuh, i got 10k sils on my back
got twenty-four more on my wrist keepin’ track
fans like em’ parrots on my shoulder, keep it fresh, mark rober
one mil the dream gotta stay sober
yuh, i got 10k sils on my back
they said i gon’ fake it so they catch me on lack
but this flow ain’t slow, you throw i know
the only thing dropping is this mother-f-cking track

[post-chorus]
yuh
10k on my back
nah
i ain’t getting caught on lack
yuh
10k on my back
nah
i ain’t getting caught on lack

[verse 2]
uh, the beggars be wanting the parodies
but boy ain’t a jeopardy
funds don’t go there to a charity
takin’ my time on the grind cause if i quick-quick it…
i speed cross’ the line
quality over the quantity
i ain’t your man don’t go follow me
10k in my bag and i run the street
got f in the tank makin’ marks on ‘crete
ay, they sittin’ in my chair cleopatra
but man’s never saw the lion on his back, yeah
didn’t watch the video? (well, well, well…)
じゃあね、さようなら。
yuh, don’t need that lingo for the lesson
my translation fast like i’m driving with jenson
君愛してけど話しません
mark it down on paper yuh it’s a confession

(woah woah woah, don’t tell me you folded! run that beat back!)

[bridge]
sils on my back, sils on the track
boys and girls we up got a claque
had to stop chasin’ the baddies with the makeup
cause the lipstick don’t cover up her slack
bars flowin’ like all my edits
smooth sailin, all i’m seeing is the friction
y’all wonder why my mom in the credits?
cause she paid the adobe subscription

[chorus]
yuh, i got 10k sils on my back
got twenty-four more on my wrist keepin’ track
fans like em’ parrots on my shoulder, keep it fresh, mark rober
one mil the dream gotta stay sober
yuh, i got 10k sils on my back
they said i gon’ fake it so they catch me on lack
but this flow ain’t slow, you throw i know
the only thing dropping is this mother-f-cking track
yeah, i got 10k sils on my back
i don’t play support cause i’m bout’ the attack
lights camera action, your boy gainin’ traction
fourteenth element i cop that reaction

[outro]
ay, i got 10k sils on my back
add another zero, bro it’s coming that’s a fact
i fillin’ all the blanks
climbin’ up the ranks
coverin’ my flanks
wind back the tapes, boy, that’s a wrap

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