Lyrics:
the title
My music speaks volumes, hear me?
My clothes reek of Henny
Loner, I don't speak to many
It's over, time is up, keep your pennies
Haters want to eat
imagination, I patiently waited for This
Now I'm black owned ! And my music Speaks volumes and shit
My goals high, like I'm shooting on a Standard size
If my
listen to your BSspin
l'Iljust keep grinding, hustling,
And creating my win
I'm gonna keep pushing, no Matter what you do
My music speaks volumes, and It's
on
No one will ever live in our shoes and
No one will ever know the full truth, so
I choose to let the music itself
Speak volumes about you
Nothing
I'm workin wit, forever speaks volumes.
Today's music is useless, I grew up from real tunes, and thats something I got over all u!
This generation
So music died
And all we loved before
Went into hide
Instead of dancing in the night
You hear the tide
And euphoria’s been broken up
Volume bass and treble
Volume bass and trouble
Volume bass and trouble
Volume bass and treble
Volume bass and trouble
Volume bass and treble
Volume
ain't worried bout a deal im just here to blow ya speakers knowledge leaking from ya ears I know many different languages it's some that I can't speak
wouldn't try this DJ dem supply
This everybody taste this ruff neck sound
Turn up the volume make the speakers dem blow
Life on track not turning back
to be me
I wanna feel free
Tonight's our night
So don't worry about a thing
Let the music take you away
On a journey as you begin to sing
Everybody knows
not brothers
They do the most
I don't do amends
I don't do amends
And they talkin' that smoke yeah
Volume is mutter
Volume is mutter
Speak on my name
music speak for me
Favorably, let my written words be power gracefully
Build it on the paper like a craftsmanship in masonry
I'm alive, yeah bitch I'm
turn my volume down
Do not bring your friends around
Only few, I'm holding down
La de da de da de da
Do I trust 'em? Probably not
I think that y'all
any kind of difficulties)
(Turn the volume up)
Yes, t-turn the volume up
Yes, t-t-turn the volume up
This is an exclusive (turn the volume up)
to
Roll something up, this something get high to
Hop in the whip, roll the windows down
Turn the volume up, cruise through the town
Mellow music, something
close your eyes and hold me
No harm will befall you, volume
And that's what is spoken to me
When I turn down the volume, volume
Volume, volume, volume
Bottles on bottles, free shots for everybody
Got enough for everybody, we crankin' up the volume
Turn the music up louder, get loose and move your
it brighter
All through my way, I’m not alone I’m hearing you say
Letting now my music play
And when I press play
I feel energy and love all reunite
Sweetie.
Edina: All right, we'll finish off the beluga.
Patsy: Dull, soulless dance music.
Edina: Bip bip bip. Bop bop bop.
Patsy: Dull, soulless dance
So either call my bluff, or turn the volume up
And make noise for the women that swallow stuff
And put your hands up if you feel the music
Cause all
my bras, niggaz now wassup
(Midnight thoughts speak volumes in silence)
Crowd go nuts, when I'm in the cut
In the 041, where I own my crown
(Midnight
Well, I'm droppin' bars like a page three star
Droppin' bras, my voice hits cars, I love music
Kept my voice locked in a jar for years
Now I'm here I
losers who just live through keypads
Music is a drug and I'm the type to relapse
Call me Mr. Carter, this volume number 3(number 3!)
I been going harder
the same) (Shut u-u-up!)
The volume's always the same
Actions speak louder than words do
I don't want to hear dead words from you
Actions speak louder than
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