royal hippi3 – radio silence lyrics
[intro]
this song is dedicated to anyone who ever got robbed
hold up, hold up, hold up
i think you should stop playing that sh-t
[verse 1: jayson musét]
i find it hard
to deal with most you n-gg-s like this
i don’t have time for the fake notice
packs on my stomach i’ll be working for six
she don’t take d-ck unless you paying for it
he don’t really trip cause he worked for it
now you wanna take it cause it looks so nice
i worked n-gg-
this sh-t hurt me n-gg-
we gon fight n-gg-, you might die n-gg-
try take my phone you will cry n-gg-
cause all of my life i’ve been working this
your lazy -ss ain’t gon rob me from this
look at the way that you’re praying for figures
look at the way that you’re hoping
for figures focus on how you gon get all these figures
build up a team and then train all your n-gg-s
success is the purpose forget it and forgive them
k!ll them with motivation that’s the mission
demands for pet-tions don’t need ’em, don’t need em
in the eyes of society i am the villain
wrestle, beat his -ss, stab a victim
and that’s the reason we don’t f-ck with these n-gg-s
they got way too much commotion
man i swear to god it’s not important
we just relief all the stress with the potent
and the feeling we get is exultant
cause all of my life i’ve been working for this
your lazy -ss ain’t gon rob me from this
hold up, hold up, hold up
i think you should stop playing that sh-t
hold up, hold up, hold up
i think you should stop playing that sh-t
[verse 2: steelo joules]
joules coz i got them to go bro
i’m so pro you should prolly be like go pro
i’m with the homies and we busting down the door it’s a raid
i’ll leave a glitch in your torso
i got the swag and math to be compost
for that revolution that’ll show up from the back door
who that n-gg- who that n-gg-
i got that brain that prolly leave you baffled in a choke bro
is only loud when it’s radio silence
violence sacrificial sh-t like the mayans
science, like the type of sh-t that you buying
ignorance is bliss and you relish in the lying
beef all my condiments are h-lla silent
this the kinda sh-t that’ll f-ck up all your membranes
i’m with the sound, i got ancient knowledge
think this sh-t is lit?
you should check on my projects
i’m like a limiting factor, sh-t!
cool like number four in the kids next door
come through my door it’s a regular show
be scared for sure and just trip on zone
keep trippin’ on thrones
been sippin’ on gold since my zygote formed
quit wyling you lacking can’t have this fun
got flow like the bat from the past you grant
can’t have my work
been grinding too hard, like life sh-t
you can’t figure it out you sleeping a lot
been woke from jump
even when sleep i’m lucid as f-ck
b-tch, who do you love
who got that food for thought
can’t f-ck with these thots you primitive f-ck
my logic is lit
primary thoughts like art attack
i could build you a map of where you seem to be at
below average is that
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