[Intro]
See, thing is, you only got to fuck up once
Be a little slow, be a little late, just once
And how you ain't gone never be slow, never be late?
You can't plan for no shit like this, man
[Verse 1: Rome Streetz]
Ayo, you got finessed 'cause your eyes ain't open, you couldn't see the scandal
Skated off with the paper the scam was planned through
But do you believe in the cross, Qur'an, and Brujeria candles?
Count all of your blessings before the reaper jam you
Bullets ain't got no name, thе gun say Glock above the handle
Thе pigs said "Freeze," I would've ran too
I had to dip, for cash, I sold Paul 'caine before my life was fabulous
Turned my street dreams to reality, I was adamant
Would shit be different if the rotten apple went to Adam's lips
And Eve slid off with the snake in the tree and had a kid?
Found gold on the cold road to Los Scandal-es
Streets left me scarred, hundred dollar bills was bandages
Planned to build wealth with the bold brothers I banded with
Went from jail ID to my name on the tour laminate
Evolved to the star, why these goofy niggas tryna duplicate who we are?
They'll never catch up, I'm way too far
[Chorus: Ransom]
Shh, I think you heard of us
We don't speak a lot, they callin' us silent murderers
Quiet as a burglar
Whisperin' to your soul, magnificent with the flows
How we servin ya
Shh, my nigga, we silent murderers
Don't act like you never heard of us
We don't speak a lot, they callin' us silent murderers
Quiet as a burglar
Whisperin' to your soul, magnificent with the flows
How we servin ya
Shh, my nigga, we silent murderers
See, thing is, you only got to fuck up once
Be a little slow, be a little late, just once
And how you ain't gone never be slow, never be late?
You can't plan for no shit like this, man
[Verse 1: Rome Streetz]
Ayo, you got finessed 'cause your eyes ain't open, you couldn't see the scandal
Skated off with the paper the scam was planned through
But do you believe in the cross, Qur'an, and Brujeria candles?
Count all of your blessings before the reaper jam you
Bullets ain't got no name, thе gun say Glock above the handle
Thе pigs said "Freeze," I would've ran too
I had to dip, for cash, I sold Paul 'caine before my life was fabulous
Turned my street dreams to reality, I was adamant
Would shit be different if the rotten apple went to Adam's lips
And Eve slid off with the snake in the tree and had a kid?
Found gold on the cold road to Los Scandal-es
Streets left me scarred, hundred dollar bills was bandages
Planned to build wealth with the bold brothers I banded with
Went from jail ID to my name on the tour laminate
Evolved to the star, why these goofy niggas tryna duplicate who we are?
They'll never catch up, I'm way too far
[Chorus: Ransom]
Shh, I think you heard of us
We don't speak a lot, they callin' us silent murderers
Quiet as a burglar
Whisperin' to your soul, magnificent with the flows
How we servin ya
Shh, my nigga, we silent murderers
Don't act like you never heard of us
We don't speak a lot, they callin' us silent murderers
Quiet as a burglar
Whisperin' to your soul, magnificent with the flows
How we servin ya
Shh, my nigga, we silent murderers
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