Berner - Silence lyrics

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Berner - Silence lyrics

(Berner) Im in a crazy zone Smoke some sh*t that (Silence is Golden) man it got me thinking (Gotti) (Silence is Golden) Public Enemy they try and get the best of me They better be careful but it catch up eventually Problem is a mother fu*ker Military grade, these bullets ain’t from Russia When the ammo ran dry I was thankful for the stash, bought it all in Montana Hella 40 cal mag I fell in Love with New York Finna grab a Brownstone Smoke a P in my stu Leap when the pound’s on I woke up Miami but this weather’s not for me With Corleone talking moves Yacht six hundred feet Customs on my neck again running through my bags, out in London poppin’ tags Bought a Rolex for my dad Its wild how this sh*t changed, im tired of em askin They’re frantic when I drop it, it’s all fire in the bags We write notes when we speak, theres wires in the pad They hand some more, there ain’t no one flier than I am Silence is Golden Got the World in my hands Look at what I’m holding- (what I’m holding) Trying to keep this sh*t Flying- (keep this sh*t flying) Silence is Golden Got the World in my hands Look at what I’m holding- (what im holding) Trying to keep this sh*t flying- (keep this sh*t) Silence is Golden fu*k a rat, cats talk too much 25 years I can't chalk that up And fu*k facial recognition I found out where he’s at, be careful on the Mission I hope he comes up missing Right before the trial They lost another witness, couldn’t help it when I smiled This thing of ours ain’t been active in a while Had to bring it back And compliment it with my style Your plug in denial Its been over for a minute Im in L.A. shopping, bring it all there ain’t no limit I get a better ticket, make double when I ship it Selling dope is cool, but I’d rather be prolific Take a Honda Civic, and stuff the doors with fifties Call a tow truck and get the money to your city Go to court with a $20,000 suit on, we too strong We’ve been doing this for way too long Silence is Golden Got the World in my hands Look at what I’m holding- (what I’m holding) Trying to keep this sh*t Flying- (keep this sh*t flying) Silence is Golden Got the World in my hands Look at what I’m holding- (what im holding) Trying to keep this sh*t flying- (keep this sh*t) Silence is Golden (Gotti) “?At the end of the day they know (?) one of a kind The (?) said it that day: ‘ Hey, I dont know nobody like you and you ain't (?), right?’”