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silas james - lifted lyrics

intro:
yeah, 2019 sh-t
double r g
look, aye

chorus:
i lived thru sh-t they couldn’t make up
i wonder where that sh-t could take us
all of this weed that i been smoking
gon’ make me smile and lift my face up

first verse:
i’m working harder than ever
my sweaters dripping with gold
thats on my necklace, we reckless
smoke whatevers left on the stove
i’m dealing cards, i think i’m clever
better than ever before
but i’m still second, like i’m the sh-t
like, i wrote this dropping a load
whoa, i’m frozone
got the gopro, plus ghost flows
i unload, i got the knock out
in one blow, its untold
pulled all the stops out
only running whenever i see them cops out
remember that this man is still a high school drop out
lost all my money, had to watch the c.o. slide them crocs out
took so many losses bro, i thought that i lost count
but man i’m living like i ain’t ever thinking bout the cost now
i’m a loose cannon, i do damage
got two fans and they f-ck with me
i’m that savage, above average
he break standards of luxury
i blow my cabbage, cruise thru the backwoods
no longer driving that suv
but i still do the dash, blow through the cash
making all this wax like a bumblebee

(chorus)

i just like the sound…

(pain vs jiriya fight sample continues)

bridge:
big boy sh-t, i’m broly. hit ’em with the bl–dy smash
your b-tch run in for me, her b-tch follow with the body bag
too sl!ck for them goofys, who you foolin? you’s a copy cat
i’m shooting like a movie, b-tch “do do do” at your buddy’s cap
like what? b-tch you know where the f-ck we at
i’m searching for the stain, i spend a 20 get 100 back
like what? this sh-t dirty, this that muddy rap
i walk up, pull the stick out. hit his temple. “where the money at?”

second verse:
i’m a beast, boy. transform into a dinosaur
light the torch, dive into all the higher forms i might endure
my spinal chords chock full of all the science i been dying for
might ride up on a spider, fl!ck the lighter send the locust horde
i hit the liquor store, six fifths then i peel out
john wick, walk up count the hits. then i clear em out
yeah, she sucked my d-ck like this the sh-t you wanna hear about
go to the dealership, i write a check and then i peel out

outro:
(what was that? what the h-ll was that?
it went by like we were standing still)

- silas james lyrics

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