Silencers (Feat. Moka Only)

A nigga been goin hard Points up and abroad and I point 2 God Nigga named Oscar cuz I play my part yeah Lifestyle rockstar, my homie wilin out with the Glock out Goin all crazy now we got all the cops out Somebody tell that nigga "settle down" Uh yeah tell that nigga get down Cuz we rollin good ass roll down the street now But if she wants Busta Rhymes we'll tell the homie and you will get beat down I came from the drunkies to the motherfuckin corp like I'm rappin to this beat now So believe me when I say pimpin ain't easy Oh Dali check me on the fuckin calender Wilin out over time no challengers Ex- islander, over time we over sundial and sir Ten I got my own style to square Then I picked up on my stylish shirt To the Gs I know them girls Fuck constancy you stylish derp That's all you say nigga while I work Most profilic on the entire earth More than fame got the people tryin my worth Don't waste your time I've been fly since birth Mr. Ballantine you know how I work John Wick until we do it I concur Towards that commission niggas fly the bomb Poppin off makin noise no silencers You already know what the deal is Holla at your cousin dank we are Outta the sun, food for thought Detroit Bad Boy, eastside westside let's get it Loyalty is everything I'd tell yall to stay west up But yall don't understand what it is Most of yall niggas are lyin anyway Bless up to my brother Dilla dog it's goin down, thank God Food for thought Let's get it I see you