DARK&SILENT
I hope she'll remember me
When this world's dark and silent
She threw perfume on my Givenchy
My other girl got violent
Imma poet
You don't know 'bout me
I'm dead before they realize
The way I'm smoking
In this 3.5 gram
It got a nigga flying
Fully focused
I can't see no stands
Once 'Lato in that mode
Fully ghost
Did I sell my soul I guess I'll never know
I suppose
Now I'm stranded in my mind
Might get it blown
Voice in my head I'm not alone
What he said please call the pope
I don't need nowhere to go
Strap that vest and burn the boats
Life's a test
I'm tryna score
Burn his chest his heart was cold
Said leave the message on the tone
Imma young nigga my money is old
You want that smoke
That lil nigga is bold
We on his porch finna turn him to ghosts
I hope she'll remember me
When this world's dark and silent
She threw perfume on my Givenchy
My other girl got violent
Imma poet
You don't know 'bout me
I'm dead before they realize
The way I'm smoking
In this 3.5 gram
It got a nigga flying
Zlato - DARK&SILENT Lyrics
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DARK&SILENT
I hope she'll remember me
When this world's dark and silent
She threw perfume on my Givenchy
My other girl got violent
Imma poet
You don't know 'bout me
I'm dead before they realize
The way I'm smoking
In this 3.5 gram
It got a nigga flying
Fully focused
I can't see no stands
Once 'Lato in that mode
Fully ghost
Did I sell my soul I guess I'll never know
I suppose
Now I'm stranded in my mind
Might get it blown
Voice in my head I'm not alone
What he said please call the pope
I don't need nowhere to go
Strap that vest and burn the boats
Life's a test
I'm tryna score
Burn his chest his heart was cold
Said leave the message on the tone
Imma young nigga my money is old
You want that smoke
That lil nigga is bold
We on his porch finna turn him to ghosts
I hope she'll remember me
When this world's dark and silent
She threw perfume on my Givenchy
My other girl got violent
Imma poet
You don't know 'bout me
I'm dead before they realize
The way I'm smoking
In this 3.5 gram
It got a nigga flying
I hope she'll remember me
When this world's dark and silent
She threw perfume on my Givenchy
My other girl got violent
Imma poet
You don't know 'bout me
I'm dead before they realize
The way I'm smoking
In this 3.5 gram
It got a nigga flying
Fully focused
I can't see no stands
Once 'Lato in that mode
Fully ghost
Did I sell my soul I guess I'll never know
I suppose
Now I'm stranded in my mind
Might get it blown
Voice in my head I'm not alone
What he said please call the pope
I don't need nowhere to go
Strap that vest and burn the boats
Life's a test
I'm tryna score
Burn his chest his heart was cold
Said leave the message on the tone
Imma young nigga my money is old
You want that smoke
That lil nigga is bold
We on his porch finna turn him to ghosts
I hope she'll remember me
When this world's dark and silent
She threw perfume on my Givenchy
My other girl got violent
Imma poet
You don't know 'bout me
I'm dead before they realize
The way I'm smoking
In this 3.5 gram
It got a nigga flying
Writer: Zion West-LaTouche
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