silas james - home lyrics
alright, like f-ck everybody man like
this is, f-ck you man. this is me
first verse:
this that dope motherf-cker spitting hardcore dank sh-t
laced with eight cans of racetrack tank spit
that’s the flamest, eight bars shoulda came with
ibuprofen, gatorade and some rings
fitted for the king, yeah thats me
fourth place flow
f-cking these tracks, they shoulda posted on bangbros
cool james, no kangol
breezing with the same flow
so cold it freeze, sixty degreez below
sweet like bees, he sees green, no cee-lo
count cream, fasheezy hes ghost like zero
bumping northern cree, b-tch please. what’s he know?
turtle creek i’m beaming, count chips no fritos
i’m droppin bodies, six deep can you dig that?
pull my card? just ask to get your wrist snapped
just like maywether they couldn’t fix that
i do this kicked back, flow liquid. six pack
talk sh-t? don’t risk that. your b-tch get b-tch slapped
my clip go cl!ck clack, flip packs of kit-kats
that’s sweet sh-t, get back
roll stacks don’t fold up
my boys don’t hold up
crack open cold ones, it’s sat-rday
and i’m finna get loaded
ice cubes we pour up
but i dont need it, i’m sober
this the new sh-t for y’all who forgot what the cold was
sh-t i do this my way, i don’t need approval like
bridge:
yeah, it’s spring, sixty degrees
and it’s getting really hard to breathe
i’m lost in my travels all to find myself
but i’m losing every part of me
second verse:
let’s party g, don’t stop the show
got good vibes, s-x, drugs, rock n roll
break spades, got the rundown. lock and load!
i just make an appearance then i’ve got to go
don’t ask what the price is
my life is priceless
don’t try to fight this
hit hard like tyson
tote guns like isis
my journey righteous
even christ said “christ, this boy flows the nicest”
even on my sh-t, they don’t feel that
but i’m still goin in. can you hear that?
sh-ts clear, i don’t mumble. this is real rap
from the 231, b-tch i’m laxing
been attacking all these records
i’m reckless and yo, i’m having fun
just been waiting for summer so i can get some sun
y’all been watching the come up. sh-t imma get it done
staying true to myself, no i don’t give a f-ck
no i dont give a f-ck
like, forreal this is, i do this for me bro like
for all of us
chorus:
yeah its spring, sixty degrees
and i’m feeling good bumping northern cree
dope motherf-cker yeah, take a dose of me
all them bad b-tches chillin puffin northern tree
up north michigan yeah that’s home to me
up north michigan yeah that’s home to me
for them good times, gotta come up north to see
all the beauty, lord knows we was born for freedom
we was born for freedom x4
outro:
sh-t its spring, sixty degrees
and its getting really hard to breathe
i’m lost in my travels all to find myself
and i’m finding every part of me
every part of me..
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