Silk Road

[Intro]
Ayo, what the fuck?

[Chorus]
Ridin' 'round through the city (City)
Got a hundred-fifty times fifty (Fifty)
I got hoe's on my sayin', "Pick me"
The plug called, and he stayin' in Pygmy (Yeah)
I feel like Yeat, when I pull up, get busy (Busy)
Blowin' up pressure, ain't smokin' a STIIIZY (Blowin' up pressure)
I poured a deuce in the pint, now it's fizzy (Pour me a deuce)
Bro got another, he poured up Balenci (Lean)
I paint her face like I'm Van Gogh (Continue)
I got some places I can't go (Continue)
Bitch, I be steppin' in purple like Saints Row (Continue)
Shout out to Tecca, I'm fuckin' on twin hoe's (Continue)
If I'm bein' honest, I got like six flows (Continue)
He just got canceled, rejected from six shows (Continue)
He took a trip, made a play up on Silk Road (Woo)

[Verse]
Goin' a hundred, I ash out the window
He high potential, he turn into Winslow
Archery jacket, can't tell when the wind blow (Phew)
This ain't a regular tier, a Kenzo
We smokin' a skimp, we rollin' extendos (Phew)
Brody mounted 'cause he popped him a Benzo (Mounted)
I'm payin' my homage to Virgil
I'm rockin' this Off-White down in Myrtle (Off-White)
We in the paint defendin' Jakob Poeltl (Jakob)
Got a fifty-inch verticle, clearin' hurtles
We be sippin' on Nostrum like a turtle
I be growin' Gusher by the P, it's fertile (Phew, phew)
I might just fuck around, open dispensaries
They gonna talk about me for some centuries
I just got a P at Gelati, it's heavenly
You talkin' that shit, why the fuck you sit next to me? (Why?)
I'm cuttin' up just like vasectomy (Cuttin'), I think I said that in a old song (Fact)
I read a bitch just like directory (Directory), I pulled up on her it was prolonged
Got fifty-hundred standin' next to me (Fifty), I hit the plug and told him, "Go long" (Yeah)
Smokin' on Hercules, damn, this shit strong (Strong)
I had to go turn my right to a damn wrong (Fact)

[Chorus]
Ridin' 'round through the city (Phew)
Got a hundred-fifty times fifty (Fifty)
I got hoe's on my sayin', "Pick me"
The plug called, and he stayin' in Pygmy
I feel like Yeat, when I pull up, get busy (Pull up, get busy)
Blowin' up pressure, ain't smokin' a STIIIZY (Blowin' up pressure)
I poured a deuce in the pint, now it's fizzy (Pour me a deuce)
Bro got another, he poured up Balenci (Pussy)
I paint her face like I'm Van Gogh (Yeah)
I got some places I can't go
Bitch, I be steppin' in purple like Saints Row
Shout out to Tecca, I'm fuckin' on twin hoe's (Yeah)
If I'm bein' honest, I got like six flows
He just got canceled, rejected from six shows (Canceled)
He took a trip, made a play up on Silk Road (Silk Road)