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Silent Hill is a song interpreted by Kendrick Lamar, featuring Kodak Black, released on the album Mr. Morale & The Big Steppers in 2022.

Silent Hill lyrics

Why oh why oh why oh why you keep f*ckin' with me?
You gon' make me jump out my skin, believe me

Push these niggas off me like "Huh"
Push these bitches off me like "Huh"
Push these niggas off me like "Huh"
Pushin' the snakes, I'm pushin' the fakes, I'm pushin' 'em all off me like "Huh"
Pushin' 'em all off me like "Huh" (Yeah)

Aha, I be immune to shit (Aha)
Tuck in the broom and shit (Aha)
They want to assume and shit (Aha)
Know you a choke, my assets are close
I hide like thе moon and shit (Aha)

Know the results, the ballot is in and I'm about to boom again (Aha)
You funny, dawg
Peek-A-Boo, can't hidе behind your money, dawg
A week or two, I meditate on runnin' lost
Swerve, swerve, swerve, shake the currents off, yeah

Push these niggas off me like "Huh"
Push these bitches off me like "Huh"
Push these niggas off me like "Huh"
Pushin' the snakes, I'm pushin' the fakes, I'm pushin' 'em all off me like "Huh"
Pushin' them all off me like "Huh" (Yeah)

Head up, chest out
Silence, I'm stressed out
Shh, be quiet, I'm stressed out
Stressed out, stressed out, stressed—
Pick my daughter up, she need all the love

I need all the love, I mean all of us
It's like six o'clock, bitch, you talk too much
You makin' it awkward, love
I mean, it's hard enough, I mean, it's—

They don't f*ck with me even if they could
Pull out the stick, hit a bitch with the wood
First to park Rolls Royce 'vert in the hood
Don't worry about us over here, we good

The AP roman numeral, everywhere I go I need pharmaceuticals
I ran my whole conglomerate, I was just mappin' shit out in the cubicle
Suicide coupe was a funeral, Trackhawk launch like a slingshot
Big ole ruby diamond on my pinky finger, that bitch look like a Ring Pop

Money on my mind, money on your head
Can't rap three times while you comin' through the jets
Red cross, cap a nigga fade
In the studio with K. Dot fresh out the feds

Yeah, you niggas can't stand the rain, you niggas don't stand a chance
Yeah, shuffle like candy paint, I spend a band on a Benz
I caught a bitch off a Google app
I'm the type to kill my shooter weapon

I had to survive off a tuna pack
Five percent tint on the wood, like, "Who was that?"
Cu Tang caught niggas mad
Beat the dope with a fork, I'm whippin' up Sudafed, I'm doin' scams in the lab

Every Thursday, girls, they spendin' time with my daughter, make me go harder
Every Sunday Service, they teach my boy to be a man, I ain't have no father
Fell in the love with the block, I ain't have no park
Just a sawed off shotgun Mossberg

We stackin' that money up proper, opp with diamonds, look like marbles
Audemar water, aqua beatin' the block up 'til we spout 'em
I don't want your ice, boy, I want your life, but f*ck it, I might still rob 'em

Yo
Push these niggas off me like "Huh"
Push these bitches off me like "Huh"
Push these niggas off me like "Huh"
Pushin' the snakes, I'm pushin' the fakes, I'm pushin' 'em all off me like "Huh"
Pushin' 'em all off me like "Huh" (Yeah)

Head up, chest out
It's all laxed, I'm stressed out
Shh, be quiet, I'm stressed out
Stressed out, stressed out, stressed out


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