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Silver Bullet Explicit contentE

kawaiiest1

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Lyrics

verse 1

i came in with the static in my teeth, not a grin

heard them talk that trash, let it rattle on the tin

tried to cut me down, i just wore the bruise like art

now i move like a machine with a riot in my heart

they threw stones, i turned them into weight

built a better version out the back of the hate

verse 2

big truck energy when i pull up to the curb

engine hum low while i serve what i deserve

they can keep the shade, i got receipts and receipts

and a whole lotta shit they can never repeat

i don't fold for a face or a fake-ass stare

i make cold look good with a little less care

pre-chorus

click, click, there goes the lock on my name

aim at my head, still i land in the lane

every dirty word just feeds the machine

i don't break, i get meaner, leaner, clean

chorus

silver bullet, hit my chest, i still stand tall

hate on my back, but i don't feel it at all

if they want smoke, i give steel and steel

fuck what they thought, i know what is real

silver bullet, cut the air, make the room split wide

i came for the crown, but i don't need no pride

every shot they send, i turn to gold

i'm the last damn thing they can control

verse 3

cash in the bag, but i never sell my edge

i ride with the truth like a blade on the ledge

city lights blink while the bassline growls

and the whole damn crowd starts moving like owls

they love a woman when she keep it polite

i love it when i make 'em swallow their spite

verse 4

pull up in the whip, tinted like a threat

heels on the floor, no need to fret

my laugh hit once and the room got small

now they all lean in when i walk past the wall

ain't here to be liked, i came to be felt

steel in my chest and a hand of dealt

pre-chorus

click, click, there goes the lock on my name

aim at my head, still i land in the lane

every dirty word just feeds the machine

i don't break, i get meaner, leaner, clean

chorus

silver bullet, hit my chest, i still stand tall

hate on my back, but i don't feel it at all

if they want smoke, i give steel and steel

fuck what they thought, i know what is real

silver bullet, cut the air, make the room split wide

i came for the crown, but i don't need no pride

every shot they send, i turn to gold

i'm the last damn thing they can control

bridge

they wanted a crack, i gave 'em a wall

wanted me quiet, i got louder than all

the more they push, the more i lock in

that hate keep me moving like a motor with skin

chorus

silver bullet, hit my chest, i still stand tall

hate on my back, but i don't feel it at all

if they want smoke, i give steel and steel

fuck what they thought, i know what is real

silver bullet, cut the air, make the room split wide

i came for the crown, but i don't need no pride

every shot they send, i turn to gold

i'm the last damn thing they can control

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