Silo (feat. fknsyd) - RL Grime Feat. TK Kravitz & Ty Dolla $Ign

Bring the pain Blueface, baby Cállate, Mike Crook Mmh Yeah, aight I'm in this bitch with the gang I'm in this bitch with the gang Big MAC fatter than Curtis Payne No D'Wayan, but I bring Major Payne Benz truck take up both of the lanes I'm in this bitch with that gang Big MAC, fatter than Curtis Payne No D'wayan, but I bring Major Payne Benz truck take up both of the lanes Benz truck, I'm in both of the lanes (I'm in both of the lanes) Kilograms on my chain (On my chain) Curry in the clip, so I don't even gotta aim (I don't gotta aim) Thirty shots in this bitch like I'm James (LeBron James) Thirty Crips in the club, Dirt Gang (Dirt Mob) I'm from the Mob How can I slip if I stay with a mop? Bring the beef to your house like delivery I was offbeat so I changed my delivery (My delivery) I used to sell cocaine whiter than Hillary (Whiter than Hillary) I need a bitch to listen like Siri I'm in this bitch with the gang Big MAC fatter than Curtis Payne No D'Wayan, but I bring Major Payne Benz truck take up both of the lanes I'm in this bitch with that gang Big MAC, fatter than Curtis Payne No D'wayan, but I bring Major Payne Benz truck take up both of the lanes Ayy, leave the club with some square action I'm finna bareback her on this air mattress We don't call it gettin' fly, we just pterodact-in' Back back 'fore I hit you with a pair of flapper Somewhere in Napa tryna get a hundred units And I got it for the jugg, baby, we been runnin' through it Apartment complex with the yeek runnin' through it Chase his bitch ass on feet, he was moving, mop Wet, woozy, wipe him with the toolage My gunplay resume stupid If you ain't got it on you then you useless I'm really in the field, fuck music, shootin' I'm in this bitch with the gang Big MAC fatter than Curtis Payne No D'Wayan, but I bring Major Payne Benz truck take up both of the lanes I'm in this bitch with that gang Big MAC, fatter than Curtis Payne No D'wayan, but I bring Major Payne Benz truck take up both of the lanes I'm in this bitch with the gang No D'wayan, this Glock do major pain Big MAC on me, go brrang-dang-dang-dang (MAC on me, go brrang-dang-dang-dang) All these chains hurt my neck like a slave (Like a slave) Keep a cannon on me, like I am Nick Hit your block and light that bitch up like a Bic (Like a Bic) She gettin' freaky 'cause she grinding on two dicks (Grind on two dicks) Pull up in a coupe, no photo, no pics (No pics) I'm an asshole 'cause I'm the shit I'm in this bitch with the gang Big MAC fatter than Curtis Payne No D'Wayan, but I bring Major Payne Benz truck take up both of the lanes I'm in this bitch with that gang Big MAC, fatter than Curtis Payne No D'wayan, but I bring Major Payne Benz truck take up both of the lanes

Podia ser o que eu quisesse Ninguém me impedia de ser Às vezes, o corpo enaltece Coisas que a mente não pode ter E deixa-se levar para longe Por estradas fora de alcatrão E quando não tens para onde ir E ninguém para te dar a mão Quando eu vi O que sou Este homem sem direção Eu fugi Do meu corpo E a cabeça dorme no chão Quando eu vi o que sou Se máquina do tempo houvesse E me levasse até lá atrás Este corpo que não obedece Tivesse forças para recomeçar Quantas vidas deitei fora O cimento não chora Em cima é tudo céu Inferno, o meu corpo adora Esqueceu onde mora Deito o ouvido no chão Pra ouvir a banda sonora Quando eu vi O que sou Este homem sem direção Eu fugi Do meu corpo E a cabeça dorme no chão Ando o corpo anda a fugir há bués Voy ando com o corpo já dorido há bués Mas nunca dei barra, vontade sempre tive, boy Sempre tive garra, ah, isso bués Mas qual motivo? Para quê o desgaste? Eu 'tou agora no Espelho e câ dê o gajo? Eu 'tou agora no meio do azar, do meio da sorte e no meio da morte Para com sete cacos ou sete azares É só casares, é só viveres, é só tentares, é só dizeres "Está tudo bem" quando não 'tá E quando tá, tás só e quando vês que foram só prazeres, tanto faz O que é que importa? Ninguém se importa Se alguém se corta é porque tem de ser Ninguém aborta. Ninguém diz corta Porque os espelhos são assim, boy Partem sempre Quando eu vi O que sou (Ninguém aborta) Ninguém discorda, ninguém diz: corta Porque os espelhos são assim, boy Partem sempre Quando eu vi O que sou (Ninguém aborta) Ninguém discorda, ninguém diz: corta Porque os espelhos são assim, boy Partem sempre Quando eu vi O que sou Este homem sem direcção Eu fugi Do meu corpo E a cabeça dorme no chão Quando eu vi o que sou Quando eu vi O que sou Quando eu vi O que sou Quando eu vi O que sou Quando eu vi O que sou Quando eu vi O que sou

DJ Matt-D E o brabo tem nome Novidade na área, carne nova no pedaço, woah, woah Ela, ela tem piercing no seio, de onde 'cê veio? Tô interessado 'Cê bebe, 'cê fuma, 'cê transa, tudo isso sua amiga contou "Não fumo, não bebo, só transo" Quer desafiar? Só vim, amor 'Cê vai sentando, gosta da lapada 'Cê vai jogando com essa bela raba Que sedução, bebê, não sai de cima Respeita o faixa, não me subestima Então vai subindo, tão, tão subindo Então vai descendo, de-de-descendo E então vai travando, roça, roça Salientando, aguenta calada, ah, ah Novidade na área, carne nova no pedaço, woah-woah Ela, ela tem piercing no seio, de onde 'cê veio? Tô interessado 'Cê bebe, 'cê fuma, 'cê transa, tudo isso sua amiga contou "Não fumo, não bebo, só transo" Quer desafiar? Só vim, amor 'Cê vai sentando, gosta da lapada 'Cê vai jogando com essa bela raba Que sedução, bebê, não sai de cima Respeita o faixa, não me subestima Então vai subindo, tão, tão subindo Então vai descendo, de-de-descendo E então vai travando, roça, roça Salientando, aguenta calada Ah, ah, ah, tá, tá, ah (baby, baby) Ah, tá, tá, baby, ah, ah, ah, ah

Oh, I'd rather be kissing in Summer, somewhere in the sand In your apartment on the weekends Lift up my dress to see where you've been That's what I want and that's where I am Bite off an apple right from your fridge Come here and taste it right off my lips Spill your emotions into my hands That's what I want I smell like a rose, can I have you in doses? No, I don't wanna fight, but I will if you like I don't swim, I just dive right into those blue-green eyes No, I don't wanna fight, I just, I just wanna be Kissing in Summer, somewhere in the sand In your apartment on the weekends Lift up my dress to see where you've been That's what I want and that's where I am Bite off an apple right from your fridge Come here and taste it right off my lips Spill your emotions into my hands That's what I want And da-da-da-da-da-da The sun in our eyes, this love is blind Let's not decide whether we're too far gone 'Cause I'd rather be Kissing in Summer, somewhere in the sand In your apartment on the weekends Lift up my dress to see where you've been That's what I want and that's where I am Bite off an apple right from your fridge Come here and taste it right off my lips Spill your emotions into my hands That's what I want (That's what I want) Oh, oh, oh, oh da-da-dumn That's what I Dum da-da-dum, oh That's what I

Waking up next to you in the middle of the week Never needed anyone to send me off to sleep And I know I said, "Go Slow" But I can't hold back no more Got a premonition this ain't gonna be a fling You make a weekend feel like a year Baby, you got me changing 24-7, I want you here I hope you feel the same thing I want you to be the one that's on my mind On my mind, on my mind I want you to be there on a Monday night Tuesday night, every night Are you gonna be the one that's on my mind? 3-6-5, all the time I want you to be the one to stay And give me the night and day Love it when you come back and can't take it when you leave Got me fantasizing our initials already And I wanna just let go Fall in deeper than before Say that you are ready, lock it up in a heart beat I want you to be the one that's on my mind On my mind, on my mind I want you to be there on a Monday night Tuesday night, every night Are you gonna be the one that's on my mind? 3-6-5, all the time I want you to be the one to stay And give me the night and day I think about you all the time 24-7, 3-6-5 I think about you all the time 24-7, 3-6-5 Are you gonna be the one? Are you gonna be the one? (Are you gonna be the one?) I want you to be the one I want you to be the one that's on my mind On my mind, on my mind I want you to be there on a Monday night Tuesday night, every night Are you gonna be the one that's on my mind? 3-6-5, all the time I want you to be the one to stay And give me the night and day I think about you all the time 24-7, 3-6-5 I think about you all the time 24-7, 3-6-5

You lift my heart up when the rest of me is down And you, you enchant me, even when you're not around If there, there are boundaries, I will try to knock them down I'm latching on babe, now I know what I have found I feel we're close enough I wanna lock in your love I feel we're close enough I wanna lock in your love Your love And now I've got you in my space I won't let go of you You got me shackled in my embrace I'm latching onto you I feel so encaptured, you got me wrapped up in your touch I feel so enamoured, hold me tight within your clutch And how did you do it, you got me losing all my breath How did you give me, to have my heart beat out my chest And now I've got you in my space I won't let go of you You got me shackled in my embrace I'm latching onto you And now I've got you in my space I won't let go of you You got me shackled in my embrace I'm latching onto you I'm latching onto you I'm latching onto you I'm latching onto you I'm latching onto you I'm latching onto you Woah... woah... woah... I'm latching onto you I'm latching onto you I'm latching onto you I'm latching onto you And now I've got you in my space I won't let go of you You got me shackled in my embrace I'm latching onto you