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lil yachty & sauce walka - silver lining كلمات أغنية

[intro: lil yachty]
mm, mm, mm, mm
and i realized, i never seen a rich n_gga hate on me
you know what i’m sayin’?
only broke n_ggas, i ain’t gon’ say rich n_ggas ain’t hatin’ on me
but they probably just do it in private
you broke n_ggas need to take notes
you’ll learn yourself a thing or two, for real

[verse 1: lil yachty]
pull up to colosseums, hoppin’ in front when they see him
he talkin’ to his bm, see that sh_t, wouldn’t wanna be him
he’s speakin’ from the outside, lookin’ in like there’s a seein’
pull up big_body benz, same color sky pm
the hatred comes from gms in my dms
never ceos creepin’, leakin’ spillage out the mouth
how they say hip_hop ain’t a n_gga house when he ain’t got a housе?
that land belongs to mama, boy, or whoever thе f_ck a spouse
your daddy should’ve pulled out and never should’ve spread her blouse
fn in my hand, extended mag did not fit in the pouch
my mother proud of who i am
my father proud of what i’m ’bout
no matter where in the world
n_gga always bound to keep it south
i f_ck her like i’m only thinkin’ ’bout myself
she f_ck me like she only thinkin’ ’bout my wealth
a wise note to self, spare your health
yeah, the codeine k!lls, all my side hoes on pills
my main b_tch in college still
they know i’m down when sh_t get real
these n_ggas squeal, i whip the rolls like f_ck your life
i’m switchin’ lanes, it give her chills
i’m rich enough to dub all your deals
they think it’s cap, i’m down to show ’em
think it’s sweet? i’m down to ho ’em
five queens in houston with me
gang hit my phone like “what you on?”
i said, “texas hold ’em”
rap n_ggas, i bet one thing y’all couldn’t say is d_ck y’all never rode
i need a newer handbook
real n_ggas must switched up the code
they think it’s cool to go and fold
i know i must be gettin’ old
these young n_ggas gettin’ old
[verse 2: sauce walka]
community full of genocides
a bunch of youngins tryna slip and slide
this drill a wave, a vicious tide
you survived? so far we did it
lamborghini aventador so small, i barely fit in
moneygram, louis shorts, the sweater hit the gym
who really grindin’? skateboard p
new gucci link, b_tch full of diamonds
walkin’ out the jeweler, my nose up, it’s booger timin’
my name is al, but she do what i says like i’m simon
stupid n_ggas never read the silver linin’
terms and conditions
all these worms in the trenches made us vicious
have you ever washed your scale in the dishes?
fought the police defenseless?
still a father to your kids while the baby mama trippin’?
listen, baby boy
gotta drop your nuts, n_gga, almond joy
know a couple melvins that got k!lled for step_daddy noise
but movin’ forward, this is a royce (cullinan)
how i paid for it? hundun_dun_dun_duns
sweet d willie, every friday’s a honey bun
young la one, ain’t i the one? ouwee
ain’t i the one?
[verse 3: lil yachty]
put all your n_ggas on, they say sh_t, i done tried that
pull up any b_tch you want, i bet i fried that
four years ago, they hit my house but left the side stash
i paint her face but went too hard, she need an eye patch
can’t f_ck her if her feet ain’t pretty, rub against me like a fire match
anywhere we steppin’ leavin’ marks like a monster jam tire track
red and green pills intertwined, look like scottish plaid
express my feelings to a b_tch, felt like a sandwich bag
she saw straight through me, i was lyin’ like my bed was soft
bring the eight to me like i child traffic
told her i’d be out, she spammed a wild graphic
she thought it made me cum, it’s only causin’ traffic
twenty_four karat glasses, give it to my twin
shaved pen on every fin
double life, i been on both sides of a coin like a thumb
like vintage bubblegum, hard to bite
ain’t broke near none of them, but each every one on ice
each every one us fight
each every one us strapped

[verse 4: sauce walka]
ouwee, ouwee, mhm (splashtown mafia, splash)
who decides war? will i live to see tomorrow?
d_mn right, a n_gga played in this murder movado
codeine straight out the bottle
sloppy threesomes, she swallow, but i’m still here for the nachos (cheese, b_tch)
boy, i know scary n_ggas that squeeze clips
what you n_ggas gon’ do in jail without your beam switch?
can’t believe we flew overseas to have some bean dip
costa rica, can’t speak spanish, so how i’m poppin’ chicas?
nickelodeon, rugrats, we grew up slappin’ skeeters
yellow bone chick all that, you gotta pay to meet her
good burger, baby, they tip more when you a good server
lil’ bro ducked the laws, he’s a good swerver
codeine got my lip purple
step ’bout stefan, but the clip urkel
lens on it, walk up in the jeweler, drop a benz on it
k!ll bill, yellow_black suit, white b_tch, homie
she k!llin’ sh_t, used to punk rappers over stealin’ sh_t
now we ownin’ strip clubs and businesses (buildin’ it)
send an invoice, you wanna bill the b_tch, ouwee

- lil yachty sauce walka

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