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BIG $ILKY Vol. 2

by BIG $ILKY

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V1 All this gold dripping off me, Fuck around and start a riot, Been talking bout me, So i don't find it surprising Walk into a room and Everybody getting quiet I'm a juicy bitch taking niggas I ain’t even trying They borrow all of my swag only conversing when it bout cash Hoes my sons they coming in last Put that on my word I’m pulling off fast Bitches hurting niggas hurting Came out the fucking blue Talking shit and making pussy wet Like diving in the ocean No one know me homie Grown and sexy flexing On the haters Body looking tight I fed the hype now i get paid to flex all my exes jealous lost the baddest bitch they had I be opening they texts so i can leave they ass on read I was hungry, i ain’t rest a lick got everybody talking fuck a gang affiliation hoe all these niggas want me I done always been the best I ain’t ever put the work in Now I’m hurting niggas feelings left and right ain’t even flirting, look Hook Gas to the flames, I been tryna bang, Money got the pussy it’s a hurricane jane I don’t fuck with niggas who don’t understand the game Sit the fuck down If you can’t stand the rain V2 Ain’t nobody hot as this Thick and talk a lotta shit Only cash apologies Rappin’ 4 apocalypse At the function blowin kisses I’m with all the poppin bitches Angel vicious so delicious I got several pots to piss in Whaddyaknow They didn’t want me to blow ? They haven’t been to a show All of my real fans love me Plus I’m all inclusive hoe Send me the bill I am the budget Fuck with only bosses hoe Y’all be obsessin not progressive Takin bout it’s a thotty show Anywho All of my people the truth Whaddya want me to do ? I can only be myself Niggas be lookin at me for the move I ain’t got no more to prove Killin mikes with all the jewels I done paid so many dues Fuck You, pay me is the mood Lost some real ones in my life But I gained a lot of wisdom Ain’t no bully in my vision Victimized but I’m no victim, I’m rappin for the children Of them gangstas with a conscience If you can’t stand the rain Then missy miss me get to fallin !
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1800FVCK12 03:26
Hook: We ain’t come to play Dirty bitch I said what I say It’s fuck 12 everyday Psalm: It’s gettin pretty strange here Kobe gone and Covid in the same year Tryna fuck us up with all these same fears But you gone have to kill me for these same tears Lane to lane we ain’t here I don’t know what the fuck you on You ain’t with me you over there ‘nother maniac, mother bomb Who’s your daddy? You fuckin scared Call yo people this shit is awful I got the brothers it’s fuck the law so my gun is polished I’m proper riled up you in the way if you think it’s all luck God got me When this shit is all over They gone lie bout me But just play my fuckin music back And vibe on me Big $ilky in this motherfucker This our party Bring your weapons and your message and get live with me Hook: We ain’t come to play Dirty bitch I said what I say It’s fuck 12 everyday Angel: You might’ve heard about us Fuck 12 aint worried bout em My hands not shackled down, My feet not bolted, I’m the riot. Big $ilky, pig come find me Burn cities to the ground Let violence fill the streets, Won’t be no peace until we tear it down ain’t no victims here We built you niggas on our backs, Think you gone murder all my queens, My bitches all gone fire back Fuck having tact, I’m raising girls They watching me to see the way If I’mma die on any hill, my sacrifice gone a name, We need you armed, we don’t need peace If it ain’t justice for us all, then we ain’t free I need these nazis swinging high up in these trees I need a knee on all they necks so they can’t breathe...
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Green Light 02:39
Angel: Look they don’t want no real bitch, Niggas talkin power Then they cower round a real bitch Better pay attention, I’m about you give you hoes a lesson and a blessing Look. Everybody talk shit, can you back it up Or is you too afraid to function I don’t throw in towels no, I’mma fight until The missiles come until bombs blow Everybody cappin everybody unemployed Onlyfans been jumping, heard they mad I’m making noise I ain’t reppin sets and all my niggas carry guns, And if adulthood taught me anything, I’m still the only one. To desecrate on niggas titles, Shorty I’mma idol Every thing I touch is heavenly Should call me Midas , Platinum in the spliff, we smoking big upon arrival Don’t get in my space if you not grateful cuz I’m vital hoe All is know is smart work and I ain’t into threats, Interfere with what I'm on, and baby you get checked I mind my own and I’m aware that niggas rats I don’t get mad, I keep my circle tight then elevate from that It’s only right that I come save the game, Clearly niggas need me Wondering who working harder, nobody that's breathing Angel season, demon season, don't need a fucking reason, I'm elitist and I'm actually $ilky, it’s in my genes bitch I'm a mean bitch, finna make my team rich, ain’t no imitating me cuz I’m the only me, sis Keep a clean bitch, love a man who eat dick no discrimination in my nation, only leaders since y’all needed somebody to set the standard I did, Everyone wanna be a goat, but everyone isn’t gifted Gotta your play you position, talent and cold intuition Ain’t no pride nigga Do the work and you gone feel different look I ain’t here to judge I ain't here to take a thang, I’m just here to build my own so it’s fuck everything I’m taking every ring, and making every shot, Even niggas and bitches who hate me gotta fucking rock Lemme fill my glass y’all niggas look paranoid, Don’t tell me lil Angel done got you all embarrassed boy, You see my conviction, and ain’t no fucking ploy Make muhfuckers change the way they hustle As I open doors Psalm: Open up them wallets lemme see that dough whoa I been on that paper since before the rona I Told you niggas years before them people no good Suckin up the black experience I told you ah No you cannot sit with us while sittin on the fence Seen the jealousy in you been distant ever since You cannot fuck with us I got the green light from the most high You can’t pull the wool on her so don’t try
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Psalm: Don’t fuck with me, bitch I’ll pick you apart I’d give you 5 pounds of pussy ‘Fo I’d give you my heart Niggas eighty years in and Finally gettin some shine Congratulations now you half of me You worried bout mine Yeah my bitch on onlyfans You just mad you ain't fuck She ain’t get naked enough? Bitch cough that $8 up ! Stop complaining Niggas be on top and still ain’t shit That negativity a have Ya fuckin soul in a grip Subtweet and distract To try and counteract mine I see you sold ya clout last year I’m smokin and smiling You will never in ya life be close to what I’ve accomplished Shouts to my donations And my black ass mama Kiss my black ass trauma And my black ass aura You hide behind some white privilege With yo fake ass struggle You can’t keep a friend long enough To mob on me Click clack muhhfucka I’ll bomb, on Henny Wow Hook: I can see you mad and that’s the mood I don’t give a fuck you better move Boy you put ya soul up for the peso You the first to feel it when I say so I just called my brother for the address I can be a scholar and a savage I can see you mad and that’s the mood I don’t give a fuck you betta move Angel: How you a real nigga but don’t fuck with any queens? How you making moves but you can’t muster up a team? How you talking big, but you get knocked out in the streets? Always capping at a bitch but never flex on any men? Lil silky baby talking shit, shouldn't even matter That’s on Henny, that’s a message, how real niggas close a chapter I can tell you in a tizzy, I got busy fucked your nigga So you cut him out the squad but that shit didn’t make you bigger Every blessing is a lesson, but the first is self acceptance, Blowing lines and traumatizing your people that's just depressing How a coke head bitch finna tell me shit? I got sober, I got colder, thats a life hack bitch! You ain't that tight trick, You just made some waves, Now the struggle real as fuck and we don’t see no change I’m gone watch you sink and you gone watch me bang You been lurking and I’m certain you are not a king Ah! Look... my onlyfans jumping, Know you mad you tipped me big and still ain’t get to fuck me, Know you mad that threesome never happened and you love me , Know you mad the only one who wants you now is Fluffy ! Come test me again, militant black magic My life isn’t a trend, you just wanted a chance, But you treat womxn like shit, So it’s a big fuck you every time that you win.
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Look At God! 02:50
Look at God! Psalm: Dropped the dead weight Then got outta debt: Look at God! Raised my own stakes Then I made a play: Look at God! Sat my ass down Then I burned ya crown: Look at God! Ain’t no big deal Fake that magic now, Homie, wow Had us in quarantine really thinking we was cooling off for the better They just lit up the oppression I’m guessing But fuck it now we get the message RIP Big Floyd Trans Black Lives Matter Black Women are everythang Y’all can’t kill us all Fuck em we ball Be ready to Mediate Angel: Look, Say they names, say they names Justice ain’t nothing when crackers can thrive on the backs and the blood of our kids We ain't fucking with pigs, We ain’t fucking with hate, Black is the only mother fucking way Police and treason all one in the same So I'm strapped and I'm ready no matter the game And I clean my .38 right and I learn bout all these laws I’m looking at God at my side, no pride, I know we all got flaws But if we all ain't equal then we all got problems We just a minute away from a civil display where it’s on and poppin Hook: Betta calm yo ass down Cuz ya might get killed I ain’t studyin nobody I’m a Chi town kid I’m a grown ass woman With a fly ass wrist Watch me whip and reimagine All this white ass shit Psalm: You don’t really want this capitalism to change. You don’t really want to see the kids and they rage. Sideline pimp talking sideways lame. I been ready I been really workin on my aim. You should calm down maybe take a little chill I already died on that hill, now I’m in the field You don’t wanna get real, You wanna get laid You don’t wanna get free, You wanna get paid Angel: Sandra, Breonna, Trayvon George, Robert, and Ahmad, Malcolm, Toyin, Dominique, Riah Every single one robbed. Black people get armed, Stay proud stay smart This a marathon, not a fucking sprint and you ain't gotta be a mark, Big bad shark in the water, no contest These lil pigs don’t want this I been a wolf and I shoot to kill Boa burn it all down then start fresh Mark fest, no vest and I ain’t scared of no white bitch Death to everything old world We manifesting while targets Hook: Betta calm yo ass down Cuz ya might get killed I ain’t studyin nobody I’m a Chi town kid I’m a grown ass woman With a fly ass wrist Watch me whip and reimagine All this white ass shit
6.
Church 03:48
Hook: I ain’t got no hang ups Is we hangin Is we not? Let’s fuck everywhere From the kitchen To the car I ain’t never been afraid to Worship when I flirt Come here bless this body When you scared, go to church Verse 1: I like making bad decisions Don’t stray from no commitment I don’t know why you want to start something you better finish I’m not on simple missions I’m on a paper chase Practicing ancient ways don’t got expensive taste I tell you I’m only here for one night and one thing yeah My girlfriend at home don’t be expecting me to leave her I know what I want and I don’t follow no ones lead yeah my body a temple so come and practice what you preach here Oh my preacher, come on and teach her I can see you in me, on me, over and beneath yeah I like talking dirty to you, come follow my lead yeah I'm given direction so i know i ain’t mislead ya Pre: This right here ain’t nothing to play with Don’t be all talk why you waiting I love deep strokes and concentration Girls like me got walls that don’t cave in Hook: I ain’t got no hang ups Is we hangin Is we not? Let’s fuck everywhere From the kitchen To the car I ain’t never been afraid to Worship when I flirt Come here bless this body when you scared go to church Verse 2: Come over big daddy lemme play you right Soft lil bitch from the southern side, Say you on your way, hope you show up ready, Already naked I'm waiting, wanna change your life I ain’t never mislead, I ain’t steer you wrong, Candlelit crib, I turned off my phone Skin like honey, this body bomb I give it to you like heaven so you pray when you come I'm a freak every day of the week but not easy, Come home, wet up my sheets and just please me Ain’t no reason to talk; keep eating. Said my pussy the lord, you believed me Dirty talk to me, know it’s never a drought, I make a nigga repent when I’m using my mouth I know it gotta make sense, how I’m breaking it down and when you in my bed know I’m turning you out, boa! Pre: This right here ain’t nothing to play with Don’t be all talk why you waiting I love deep strokes and concentration Girls like me got walls that don’t cave in Hook: I ain’t got no hang ups Is we hangin Is we not? Let’s fuck everywhere From the kitchen To the car I ain’t never been afraid to Worship when I flirt Come here bless this body When you scared go to church
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Verse 1: I be so nappy walking around here No you can’t touch my mane Hopin’ my girl ain’t really my girlfriend So you can fuck my friend Hopin’ your girl crush true Hopin’ I don’t hate men I hate the patriarchal, white supremacist state that we in And if you can’t dig that I really fail to call it A 30-something weed fiend and body pleasure-holic Sometimes I think I might die for even breathing Take a bullet by the block or by the precinct Stop the “he - she” Why the gossip got you relieved? Fuck ya politics, I’ll do ya Uncle and ya Ti Ti Dummy, sheep, sheep, get ya scruples out the group think Fuck what everybody else is saying, what do YOU think? Hook: They gone kill me if I say it I’m a kill me if I don’t Everybody ain’t that fuckin woke Just drink ya whiskey Read a book and eat your veggies And when a real bitch speaking Can’t nobody check me Verse 2: They be so hurt when I tell the truth That’s why it feel good All of my people got W’s None of my people could front for you That’s why I keep bringing it back like a pawn shop til I’m on top FUCK HIP HOP It’s much bigger than that, chief Hitting licks from the back seat See niggas always looked past me, Real niggas look AT me, Recognized I was like them Fuck the black girl and the d*** shit This nice pen, and this sick brain Write the right shit when it spits out, and it’s insane From the River Seine to the River Nile On that Nigga shit and it’s Civilized Bill and Ted call me excellent, All proud boys gettin vilified I don’t play that, I am not the homie Cold game, mane, lotta phonies Coltrane dope flow sure came through and did What my mama showed me Hook: They gone kill me if I say it I’m gone kill me if I don’t Everybody ain’t that fuckin woke Just drink ya whiskey Read a book and eat your veggies And when a real bitch speaking Can’t nobody check me

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The second volume from rap duo BIG $ILKY (Psalm One & Angel Davanport).

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released July 3, 2020

Executive Producer: Psalm One

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Psalm One aka Hologram Kizzie Chicago

Psalm One aka Hologram Kizzie is a veteran rap musician from Chicago, Illinois. Having gained notoriety being critical of her role as the first lady of Rhymesayers, she tours the globe, runs a youth mentoring program and releases music of the artists she believes in. Most recently, she's supporting the alt-rap girl group BIG $ILKY.


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