4 AM IN SILVERTON (feat. Ac Druma)
Yeah rap so ill that's why I'm finna go hard like a boner
Spitting shit that's so contagious like corona
I'm still getting fly I'm like a stoner
My instrumentals currency
It's Dolla beats economy
And i don't wanna be a wanna be
Or another sheep in the herd
Who got barz that nobody has heard
Man i wanna be a GOAT is the tribe
Take hip hop show you a whole different side
Putting this music on drive
Lot going on i keep it low pro (Yaya)
Holding on my soul i can't let go (Wooh)
Voices getting louder like it's cold war(Yaya)
Tryna break out coz i want more (Ooouhh)
lot going on i keep it low pro (Yaya)
Holding on my soul i can't let go (Let go)
Voices getting louder like it's cold war (Cold war)
Tryna break out coz i want more
I feel like I'm trapped in my own thoughts
Tryna break out but the doors locked
Can somebody set me free
Anybody out there please
On the mic is the only time that I'm pillow talking
We going up and we ain't stopping
Like Johnny we keep on walking
For Kobe we keep on balling
Like autumn they keep on falling
Ignore them and keep on scoring
This flow is excellency why you think they applauding
My phone ringing non stop yeah it's the money calling
I answer like I'm miss Adele
Barz heavy weight like I'm tryna tip the scale
And when X drop a project
It will be flying off the shelfs
Coz i serve them real nice like I'm professionally a sheff
Smoke a blunt and i pass it like a test
When they push me down i push up like I'm working on my chest
True definition of introvert when you looking at me
Hard for me to open up don't wear my heart on my sleeve
So on every single one of these beats
Treat them like i got a cut i just bleed
Yeah Wussup
Lot going on i keep it low pro (Yaya)
Holding on my soul i can't let go (Wooh)
Voices getting louder like it's cold war(Yaya)
Tryna break out coz i want more (Ooouhh)
lot going on i keep it low pro (Yaya)
Holding on my soul i can't let go (Let go)
Voices getting louder like it's cold war (Cold war)
Tryna break out coz i want more
I feel like I'm trapped in my own thoughts
Tryna break out but the doors locked
Can somebody set me free
Anybody out there please
Spitting shit that's so contagious like corona
I'm still getting fly I'm like a stoner
My instrumentals currency
It's Dolla beats economy
And i don't wanna be a wanna be
Or another sheep in the herd
Who got barz that nobody has heard
Man i wanna be a GOAT is the tribe
Take hip hop show you a whole different side
Putting this music on drive
Lot going on i keep it low pro (Yaya)
Holding on my soul i can't let go (Wooh)
Voices getting louder like it's cold war(Yaya)
Tryna break out coz i want more (Ooouhh)
lot going on i keep it low pro (Yaya)
Holding on my soul i can't let go (Let go)
Voices getting louder like it's cold war (Cold war)
Tryna break out coz i want more
I feel like I'm trapped in my own thoughts
Tryna break out but the doors locked
Can somebody set me free
Anybody out there please
On the mic is the only time that I'm pillow talking
We going up and we ain't stopping
Like Johnny we keep on walking
For Kobe we keep on balling
Like autumn they keep on falling
Ignore them and keep on scoring
This flow is excellency why you think they applauding
My phone ringing non stop yeah it's the money calling
I answer like I'm miss Adele
Barz heavy weight like I'm tryna tip the scale
And when X drop a project
It will be flying off the shelfs
Coz i serve them real nice like I'm professionally a sheff
Smoke a blunt and i pass it like a test
When they push me down i push up like I'm working on my chest
True definition of introvert when you looking at me
Hard for me to open up don't wear my heart on my sleeve
So on every single one of these beats
Treat them like i got a cut i just bleed
Yeah Wussup
Lot going on i keep it low pro (Yaya)
Holding on my soul i can't let go (Wooh)
Voices getting louder like it's cold war(Yaya)
Tryna break out coz i want more (Ooouhh)
lot going on i keep it low pro (Yaya)
Holding on my soul i can't let go (Let go)
Voices getting louder like it's cold war (Cold war)
Tryna break out coz i want more
I feel like I'm trapped in my own thoughts
Tryna break out but the doors locked
Can somebody set me free
Anybody out there please
Credits
Writer(s): Brilliant Mdhlovu
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