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If you could believe me
The city walls are fake they're so deceiving
While all y'all lie wake
All through the evening
I guess it's safe to say I'm only sleeping
I'm only sleeping

Really though really though
I'm really too young to be feeling this old
I'm really too high to be feeling
This low this low this life
I'm really too high to be feeling like
Coming down puffin' rocks in
The mid of night can you f*cks with a song
Did you get it right oh lord
Kick in the door waving that
Four four four four
Put a hundred tracks, gifted when you popular
Half the time with your coffee cup
With your chips you ain't got you none
With your bitch I just got me some
And I ain't even get violent, told 'ya
You ain't the one like pocket dial
227 who gon stop me now

I've been gang banging, no cops around
Hang tight, you's a motherf*cking grabber
You walk it out and that
Crip just potty mouth
I fall in love but I only toss
Bodies round with my big brother
We gon' get some, I'm like trust that
Yellin' one love with mad lovers
If they want test one
We gon bust back like blah

Woooooahhh i ain't got no silence
Woooaahhh i ain't got nooooo silence
(F*ck the silence)

Silence, silence
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If you could believe me
The city walls are fake they're so deceiving
While all y'all lie wake
All through the evening
I guess it's safe to say I'm only sleeping
I'm only sleeping

Really though really though
I'm really too young to be feeling this old
I'm really too high to be feeling
This low this low this life
I'm really too high to be feeling like
Coming down puffin' rocks in
The mid of night can you f*cks with a song
Did you get it right oh lord
Kick in the door waving that
Four four four four
Put a hundred tracks, gifted when you popular
Half the time with your coffee cup
With your chips you ain't got you none
With your bitch I just got me some
And I ain't even get violent, told 'ya
You ain't the one like pocket dial
227 who gon stop me now

I've been gang banging, no cops around
Hang tight, you's a motherf*cking grabber
You walk it out and that
Crip just potty mouth
I fall in love but I only toss
Bodies round with my big brother
We gon' get some, I'm like trust that
Yellin' one love with mad lovers
If they want test one
We gon bust back like blah

Woooooahhh i ain't got no silence
Woooaahhh i ain't got nooooo silence
(F*ck the silence)

Silence, silence
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Writer: CHRISTIAN FELNER, VONN TAYLOR
Copyright: Lyrics © Downtown Music Publishing, Songtrust Ave

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