Silky Caesar Interlude ft. Blake Cris & & J08s Lyrics

Okay

Oh it's...that's Dior

I like that

Oh yea, we back

It's...ya boy

Silky Caesar

Got a gold rope around my neck

Make me think about Nipsey

Got some real niggas coming at you man

You ain't never heard nothing like this

Dallas ain't never gave you nothing like this

Some real shit

You know it's ya boy

Bringing you new sounds, new grooves, new moves

You know, something ya'll can vibe to

Something ya'll can ride to

You know smoke to

You know, or chill with a bish

I think I need that Mustang 5.0

Daytons on the rims like five years old

Green leather Gucci suede robe

Nigga you see the shit that I'm on

What's around my neck that's pure gold

Grandma blessed me with it I can't fold

Damn I love her with my whole soul

The game is to be sold not told

Look at my bitch

She lookin' rich, thick

Lookin real fast

Look at that ass, sick

Look at my niggas

Money in they pockets, rich

Look at they brain

Look at they knowledge, rich

(Yea, alright)

(Yea, alright)

(Yea, alright)

(Yea, alright)

(Yea)

I will never be rude (I will never be rude to you)