Lyrics:
compels us
Thought I was gone, they was wrong, they assume (assume)
I guess somebody got me exhumed, you fucking doomed
You silver spoon goons since they
this shit from out the projects, ain't no silver spoons
The morning after the night we slide, the only time we watch the news
I wanna comment
A silver spoon hangs on your bracelet
T-are-be-L on your license plate
Girl, I heard you're Trouble with a capital "T"
I'm new here in town, come
sounds more like bad Barney Fife
And the bar's filled with dudes raised with silver spoons
Hanging out of their mouths
And the girls are all bitches
the morning and plow
Punctuated birds on the power line
In a Studebaker with Birdie Joe Hoaks
I'm diggin' all the way to China with a silver spoon
While
a Studebaker with Birdie Joe Hoaks
I'm diggin' all the way to China with a silver spoon
While the hangman fumbles with the noose, boys
The hangman fumbles with
out your Suburban
Fallacy with no antidote, in this ? your age get broke
Runnin' from gun smoke, ballin' never rumin'
Silver spoons crumbin' from
Where they whine on some 'Daddy's gonna kill Ralphy' shit
Sucked the proverbial silver spoon to the parents quit apparently
Parasol spinnin casually like
at some dude
That was born with a Silver spoon in his mouth
And I might seem like some kind of low-life
To that highfalutin' crowd
But I'm plain spoken,
turned our beds to couches
I stayed at houses with a silver spoon, that shit had turned 'em coward
I miss the old days, I miss my old ways
I miss
take a brick on route (wew wew)
Connect like Bluetooth (ayy)
Cook dope with a silver spoon (oh yeah)
I can turn my house to a bank (whoa)
Watch me
be tested fail me then,
So much fxcked up shxt where to begin,
Some kids are born with a silver spoon,
Others born with a needle & a world
life on the corner is where I stood
Out there all by myself 'cause a player gotta get this mil
Wearin' fur ain't doin' us no good flippin' burgers ain't
and shoes
Poor Boy, I'm sitting at the table with a knife and spoon
Life fast die happy, don't let your panties show
They trust market forces, it's
Kids are making angels in the snow
Magic tricks by uncle Joe
You can feel the loving in the air
Family coming in from everywhere
Grandma sitting
in this? your age get broke
Runnin' from gun smoke, ballin' never rumin'
Silver spoons crumbin' from flavour
Soon there will be no overseer to save ya
my feelings too
I gat bills problem niga I gat bills too
I gat lost in the street while looking for silver spoon
Niggas turn against me I gat
sells sea shells down by the sea shore
But Shelly sells herself just ta try an save her people
Ain't no silver spoon
Serenity coming from above
Ain't
with a blue plate
Full of goldfish no red lobster
But all the cheeses in your clam chowder
That's riches never had a silver spoon in my dishes
Unless
wit' ether
Silver spoons and silver pans like peter
Death is coming ima fuckin' reaper
No escaping this addiction either
Oh my god I feel it in my
the Silver Afternoon, when we are guarded by the moon
We will march towards the river, with the mushrooms in our hand
And take out the knees of the one with
Bet you fake aye
Chain in the safe aye
Bitch ain't baked aye
Can't handle it even on a silver plate
2 Silver spoons she's destined to be great
Nose
seven-eleven
I'll be the serpent in heaven
And I don't gat a silver spoon
Gat silver stick just to kill a goon
Mr. Racoon
I'm ruggin' they think they gon' see me
say it was given to me
I’ll never understand the hurt or the struggle
They don’t get it, I’ll take this silver spoon out my mouth
Stick it in the dirt
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