In Silence by 1 Way Journey Lyrics
[Hook]
Young nigga getting tired of this pain, getting tired of this pain
Young nigga getting tired of this rain, getting tired of this rain
Mix with a pit I'm solid, make a 8 ball turn solid
Crash out a vette for deposits, run up a check in the projects
All of my business be private, woke up I'm fly like a pilot
Ride in the ghost but I drive it
Count up blue hunnits in silence
(Yeh yeh) all of my business be private
Woke up I'm fly like a pilot, ride in the ghost but I drive it
[Verse #1]
Yea, yea, you prolly never seen them packs
I was up before the dawn just to see the stacks
Now I talk to stacks, now she count the racks
I just had to see the racks Stevie for the stacks
All of my business disguise it, all of my bitches they ride it
Gold in the walls for a hobby, die for the gold I'm a hobbit
Green cards to chino Had to change my steelo
Running from the Rico’s, do it for my people
Getting clean money know I had to bleach the sack
Had a dirty sack nigga had to rot the sack
Gold in the walls for a hobby, die for the gold I'm a hobbit
All of my business desquise it, count up blue hunnits in silence
[Hook]
Young nigga getting tired of this pain, getting tired of this pain
Young nigga getting tired of this rain, getting tired of this rain
Mix with a pit I'm solid, make a 8 ball turn solid
Crash out a vette for deposits, run up a check in the projects
All of my business be private, woke up I'm fly like a pilot
Ride in the ghost but I drive it
Count up blue hunnits in silence
(Yeh yeh) all of my business be private
Woke up I'm fly like a pilot, ride in the ghost but I drive it
[Verse #2]
All of my business be private
I never did go to college
But I be counting the dollars
All of us packing don’t try us
Run up a check in the projects
I got a check in my pocket
I got a ten as my main bitch
I got a tech as a side bitch
Getting tired of this pain
Getting tired of this rain
So I ain't come to play this no game
I bettered my rap
And I bettered my aim
These niggas better put respect on my name
Step in my shoes you can’t be sane
Got too much too lose i got too much to gain
Don’t get in my way and don’t step in my lane
Ain't no more charging the shit to the game
Woke up I’m fly like a pilot
Count up the money divide it
Them niggas dyin to stop me
Them niggas they wishy washy
Teaching these niggas kekashi
I do this forever its timeless
I don’t trust no one or nobody
I count up blue hunnids in silence
[Hook]
Young nigga getting tired of this pain, getting tired of this pain
Young nigga getting tired of this rain, getting tired of this rain
Mix with a pit I'm solid, make a 8 ball turn solid
Crash out a vette for deposits, run up a check in the projects
All of my business be private, woke up I'm fly like a pilot
Ride in the ghost but I drive it
Count up blue hunnits in silence
(Yeh yeh) all of my business be private
Woke up I'm fly like a pilot, ride in the ghost but I drive it
Young nigga getting tired of this pain, getting tired of this pain
Young nigga getting tired of this rain, getting tired of this rain
Mix with a pit I'm solid, make a 8 ball turn solid
Crash out a vette for deposits, run up a check in the projects
All of my business be private, woke up I'm fly like a pilot
Ride in the ghost but I drive it
Count up blue hunnits in silence
(Yeh yeh) all of my business be private
Woke up I'm fly like a pilot, ride in the ghost but I drive it
[Verse #1]
Yea, yea, you prolly never seen them packs
I was up before the dawn just to see the stacks
Now I talk to stacks, now she count the racks
I just had to see the racks Stevie for the stacks
All of my business disguise it, all of my bitches they ride it
Gold in the walls for a hobby, die for the gold I'm a hobbit
Green cards to chino Had to change my steelo
Running from the Rico’s, do it for my people
Getting clean money know I had to bleach the sack
Had a dirty sack nigga had to rot the sack
Gold in the walls for a hobby, die for the gold I'm a hobbit
All of my business desquise it, count up blue hunnits in silence
[Hook]
Young nigga getting tired of this pain, getting tired of this pain
Young nigga getting tired of this rain, getting tired of this rain
Mix with a pit I'm solid, make a 8 ball turn solid
Crash out a vette for deposits, run up a check in the projects
All of my business be private, woke up I'm fly like a pilot
Ride in the ghost but I drive it
Count up blue hunnits in silence
(Yeh yeh) all of my business be private
Woke up I'm fly like a pilot, ride in the ghost but I drive it
[Verse #2]
All of my business be private
I never did go to college
But I be counting the dollars
All of us packing don’t try us
Run up a check in the projects
I got a check in my pocket
I got a ten as my main bitch
I got a tech as a side bitch
Getting tired of this pain
Getting tired of this rain
So I ain't come to play this no game
I bettered my rap
And I bettered my aim
These niggas better put respect on my name
Step in my shoes you can’t be sane
Got too much too lose i got too much to gain
Don’t get in my way and don’t step in my lane
Ain't no more charging the shit to the game
Woke up I’m fly like a pilot
Count up the money divide it
Them niggas dyin to stop me
Them niggas they wishy washy
Teaching these niggas kekashi
I do this forever its timeless
I don’t trust no one or nobody
I count up blue hunnids in silence
[Hook]
Young nigga getting tired of this pain, getting tired of this pain
Young nigga getting tired of this rain, getting tired of this rain
Mix with a pit I'm solid, make a 8 ball turn solid
Crash out a vette for deposits, run up a check in the projects
All of my business be private, woke up I'm fly like a pilot
Ride in the ghost but I drive it
Count up blue hunnits in silence
(Yeh yeh) all of my business be private
Woke up I'm fly like a pilot, ride in the ghost but I drive it