ssx Lyrics – Silo
Singer: Silo
Title: ssx
Kill that boy, his case is closed
I get sh#t off of the runway, know you cannot buy my clothes
I’ve been counting all them blues, you know I’m running to the notes
I don’t speak on sh#t I do, you know I keep it undisclosed
In that SRT, that demon, b#tch
He want steam, unload the clip
Like SSX, b#tch, I got tricks
Scratch that boy right off my list
Don’t beef, I don’t politic
I’m stacking my cheese, b#tch, I’m too rich
Hit my target then we dip
All my haters on my dick
I told that boy, “Shut up,” watch his f#cking mouth
You don’t wanna see what’s going down, b#tch, this sh#t can go south
We gon’ hit that boy with all them rounds, his time is running out
Already got some money, I don’t care about the f#cking clout
I moved out at eighteen, if I was you, I’d hate me
Turbo in the whip, b#tch, already know we racing
Only getting first, b#tch, that’s the sh#t I’m placing
I walk in the function and your girl, her hеart is racing, ha [b#tch]
Kill that boy, his case is closed
I get sh#t off of thе runway, know you cannot buy my clothes
I’ve been counting all them blues, you know I’m running to the notes
I don’t speak on sh#t I do, you know I keep it undisclosed
Ha, ha, did bad in school, don’t test me
I’m finna f#ck on that ho and her bestie
I got the sauce, yeah, I got the recipe
I leave with your ho and now she missing me
Yeah, all these dork #ss n#gg#s tryna be me
I feel John Cena, b#tch, you cannot see me
Yeah, I got the guap, b#tch, I am too greedy [Yeah
I’m f#cking high, but nobody knows
Only nineteen and I’m selling out shows
I’m at my highs and you at your lows
You can’t press me, b#tch, I never fold
Sing like the opera, b#tch, I feel like
These n#gg#s be p#ss#, yeah, they not my bros
And I can’t text you and I can’t call you
So why the f#ck you hitting my phone?
Ha, ha, can’t f#ck with these n#gg#s, I can’t
I feel like the G.O.A.T., feel like Duwap Kaine
Don’t touch my rank, you just can’t, man
n#gg# always talk about the same thing
You fell off, you cannot maintain
Lil’ #ss kid, stay in your lane
Yeah, she think that I’m crazy
Only getting first, b#tch, that’s the sh#t I’m placing
I walk in the function and your girl, her heart is racing, ha [b#tch]
Kill that boy, his case is closed
I get sh#t off of the runway, know you cannot buy my clothes
I’ve been counting all them blues, you know I’m running to the notes
I don’t speak on sh#t I do, you know I keep it undisclosed
Kill that boy, his case is closed
I get sh#t off of the runway, know you cannot buy my clothes
I’ve been counting all them blues, you know I’m running to the notes
I don’t speak on sh#t I do, you know I keep it undisclosed
Ayy, f#ck it, I finna rap fast
Choppas on me and that sh#t finna blast
Leaving that boy broken down in a cast
b#tch, I’m a punk, I’m not talking ’bout Daft
You should do comedy, making me laugh
Feel like Jim Carrey, I’m wearing a mask
My brothers really be waving them flags
Feel like a rocket, b#tch, I’m finna blast off
I’m f#cking high, but nobody knows
Only nineteen and I’m selling out shows
I’m at my highs and you at your lows
You can’t press me, b#tch, I never fold
Sing like the opera, b#tch, I feel like
These n#gg#s be p#ss#, yeah, they not my bros
And I can’t text you and I can’t call you
So why the f#ck you hitting my phone?
Find more lyrics at lyrics.jspinyin.net
You can purchase their music thru
Disclosure: As an Amazon Associate and an Apple Partner, we earn from qualifying purchases
Other Popular Songs:
HumorUs - Tides
Terrance Escobar - Sit n' Back Count
Lyrics Silo – ssx
Kindly like and share our content. Please follow our site to get the latest lyrics for all songs.
We don’t provide any MP3 Download, please support the artist by purchasing their music 🙂
You can purchase their music thru