Ay-ya
Yo
And I dont wanna catch you mind
But I don't wanna get you minding
I know the silver linings, I know
Yeah I know
Yeah
And I know the silver linings
I know you get behind them (Look look)
I know you get behind them, I know
If I don't
Remember you, I don't remember a lot of shit
The common topic is talking, it's never profiting
Nigga don't bring me up, you might make it hot for me
Let me talk to you real quick
If my father was up to plate
And the batters a swing or miss
As a pitcher you move your placement
Speak when the tongue is native
Them strikeout that'll leave you jaded
But that's something that's unrelated (Whoop)
But by the way (Yo by the way)
Just so I say it
Shit I hit that ball till the shits deflated
But you decide this round you don't even play it
The game is safer when you calling the bets while still the favorite (Whoop)
Thru my days I rectified my discrepancies
Check niggas
Burn bridges, sold the equity
Whale talk, little fish getting caught in a net with me
I gave these niggas some reasons
They still wouldn't come step to me (Whoop)
Yeah
Let em all talk and they still holding they breath for me
Until it hit your chest with the same tone that you set for me
(Grah)
Tony Stark with the weaponry
I speak it from my soul, you mumble it out your nasal
Us nigga we not the same and them houses don't get appraisals nigga
(Whoop)
But that's something you can finagle
The modern day Warhol yeah it's something enlightening
If niggas can't, accept it in art, then maybe in writing
I bare it all, I walk in the rain and I stike the lightning
And hold it raw, I-luminate, all those beside me
I'm standing tall, when I levitate, that shit is frightening
Name in blood when I'm signing
All the silverest linings
This shit was never about me likely
They did it exactly like me and still couldn't do it like me
Did it exactly like me and still couldn't do it like me