(Berner)

Im in a crazy zone

Smoke some shit 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 fucker

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 shit 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 shit Flying- (keep this shit flying)

Silence is Golden

Got the World in my hands

Look at what I’m holding- (what im holding)

Trying to keep this shit flying- (keep this shit)

Silence is Golden

Fuck a rat, cats talk too much

25 years I can't chalk that up

And fuck 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 shit Flying- (keep this shit flying)

Silence is Golden

Got the World in my hands

Look at what I’m holding- (what im holding)

Trying to keep this shit flying- (keep this shit)

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?’”