Lirik dan Chord Lagu Silent Hill dari Kendrick Lamar ft. Kodak Black

POST-CHORUS
  F#m7                      C#m7
Head up, chest out
  C#m7
Silence, I'm stressed out
  F#m7
Shh, be quiet, I'm stressed out
C#m7
Stressed out, stressed out, stressed—

BRIDGE
              F#m7
Pick my daughter up, she need all the love
                     C#m7
I need all the love, I mean all of us
              F#m7
It's like six o'clock, bitch, you talk too much
  F#m7                                   C#m7
You makin' it awkward, love
    C#m7
I mean, it's hard enough, I mean, it's—

VERSE
F#m7
They don't fuck with me even if they could
  F#m&                                                              C#m7
Pull out the stick, hit a bitch with the wood
C#m7
First to park Rolls Royce, 'vert in the hood
C#m7                                                          F
Don't worry about us, over here we good
F#m7
The AP Roman numeral, everywhere I go, I need pharmaceuticals
C#m7
I ran my whole conglomerate, I was just mappin' shit out in the cubicle

F#m7
Suicide coupe was a funeral, Trackhawk launch like a slingshot
C#m7
Big ol' ruby diamond on my pinky finger, that bitch look like a Ring Pop
    F#m7
Money on my mind, money on your head
   F#m7
Can't ride three times while you comin' through the 'jects
C#m7
Red Cross kept a nigga fed
C#m7
In the studio with K. Dot fresh out the feds

F#m7 
Yeah, you niggas can't stand the rain, you niggas don't stand a chance
C#m
Yeah, Chevrolet candy paint, I spin the bend in the Benz
F#m7
I caught a bale off a Google app
                                       C#m7
I'm the type to get my shooter whacked
C#m7
I had to survive off a tuna pack

F#m7
Five percent tint on the whip like, "Who was that?"
  F#m7
Coupe take off like it's mad
  C#m7
Beat the dope with a fork, I'm whippin' up Sudafed, I'm doin' scams in the lab
  F#m7
Every Thursday, girl's day, spendin' time with my daughter, make me go harder
  C#m7
Every Sunday's son's day, teach my boy to be a man, I ain't had no father

   F#m7
Fell in the love with the block, I ain't have no pop,
F#m7
just a sawed off shotgun, Mossberg
    C#m7
We stackin' that money up proper, awkward diamonds, look like marbles
  F#m7
Audemars water, aqua, beatin' the block up 'til we spot 'em
  C#m7
I don't want your ice, boy, I want your life, but fuck it, I still might rob 'em

CHORUS

Yo
    F#m7                                                 C#m7
Push these niggas off me like, "Huh"
    C#m7
Push these bitches off me like, "Huh"
    C#m7                                                F#m7
Push these niggas off me like, "Huh"
    F#m7
Pushin' the snakes, I'm pushin' the fakes
F#m7                                                   C#m7
I'm pushin' 'em all off me like, "Huh"
    C#m7
Pushin' 'em all off me like, "Huh" (Yeah)

POST-CHORUS
   F#m7                        C#m7
Head up, chest out
   C#m7
Silence, I'm stressed out
   F#m7
Shh, be quiet, I'm stressed out
   C#m7
Stressed out, stressed out, stressed—