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k. forest – silent lyrics

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[chorus]
that loud you rollin, it be silent (silent)
that ish be mute that ish be mute, yeah
yves saint laurent, yes i be stylin’ (stylin’)
don’t wear no suits, i don’t dress to suit (yeah)
i make the product and they buy it (buy it)
i get ’em hooked, yes i get ’em hooked, yeah (oh woah)
hey shawty let’s go somewhere private
off the records, this is off the books, yeah (yeah)

[verse 1]
come taste brazil and get a thrill of california
bossa nova, gourmets entrees, i could show ya
bring my wifey, treat her like she my señora
she feel my presence and my essence, it’s my aura
me and [?] flyin’ past her in the section (zoom)
energitize, it go [?] in the section (yeah)
pick your poison we got liquor, we got trees (trees)
when you poppin’, you don’t pay nothin’ it’s free
since ’08, yeah
i smell the hate, yeah
but a scene from my life, is many takes, yeah
new york plates, yeah
i’m in your state, yeah
i k!ll the scene and i leave yellow tapes, yeah

[pre-chorus]
i don’t chase, yeah, i stay the same
’cause wearin’ all black defines my traits, yeah
my soul is dark, my blood is dark
where’s the spark? pa-p-ss the spark (p-ss it)

[chorus]
that loud you rollin it be silent (silent)
that ish be mute, yeah that ish be mute yeah
yves saint laurent, yes i be stylin’ (stylin’)
don’t wear no suits, i don’t dress to suit (yeah)
i make the product and they buy it (buy it)
i get ’em hooked, yes i get ’em hooked, yeah (oh woah)
hey shawty let’s go somewhere private
off the records, this is off the books, yeah (yeah)

[verse 2]
i take no vacays, i just get a sangria
lime and berries and strawberries, what i’m feelin’
i’m in the mood, yeah my ego to the ceilin’
i cancel ubers if i see that it’s a kia
quick stop at roscoe’s, get my waffles and my pollo
to eat with me i need to sense that you be loyal
i started from the ground i know a lot of soil
execute my plans, i promise it won’t foil
i’m in the sp-ce, yeah, crystal drapes
and my feet up on the sofa, eatin’ grapes
it was late, she wanna mate
so i have jeffrey comin’ open up the gate

[pre-chorus]
i don’t chase, yeah, i stay the same
’cause wearin’ all black defines my traits, yeah
my soul is dark, my blood is dark
where’s the spark? pa-p-ss the spark

[chorus]
that loud you rollin it be silent
that ish be mute, yeah, that ish be mute yeah
yves saint laurent, yes i be stylin’
don’t wear no suits, i don’t dress to suit, yeah (yeah)
i make the product and they buy it (buy it)
i get ’em hooked, yes i get ’em hooked, yeah (yeah, ah)
hey shawty let’s go somewhere private
off the records, this is off the books, yeah (yeah)

[outro]
yeah-e-yeah, yeah-e-yeah, yeah-e-yeah
yeah-e-yeah, yeah-e-yeah, yeah-e-yeah
yeah-e-yeah, yeah
yeah-e-yeah, yeah-e-yeah, yeah-e-yeah
yeah-e-yeah, yeah-e-yeah, yeah-e-yeah