Noah Lyrics

I be goin through some thangs they don't know it

I be po’in all my pain in a soda

Drip like rain drops jumpin out a Range Rover

Cookie aroma

High as jehova

Slime like a Cobra

Slime like a Boa

I’m on da road bae asking why you in Dakota

Da fuck you mean? Bitch this money is da motive

I’m coppin two off err’thang like I’m Noah

Tony Montana and Soprano mixed w/ Sosa

Know ima star, I’m bout to blow, a supernova

Know life it come w/ ups and downs, I’m roller coastin

Gon drip or drown ridin my wave, you need a floatie

Shit get deep as da ocean

Da Tribe everyday life like Fear and Loathing

I look my demons in they eyes when I approach em

Dese plastic, junkie, toxic bitches decomposing

I had to cut out all dat playing, started coaching

Let all da snakes in the grass expose da rodents

I set fire on da lawn after I mowed it

The grass gon always be greener if you grow it

I’m da man w/ da plan hot as magma on ya hands

Flyest thang on land ima diamond in the sand

My drugs slide without sayin

And they slayin when they sprayin

We got clips like OnDemand

We got killas on command

I be goin through some thangs they don't know it

I be po’in all my pain in a soda

Drip like rain drops jumpin out a Range Rover

Cookie aroma

High as jehova

Slime like a Cobra

Slime like a Boa

I’m on da road bae asking why you in Dakota

Da fuck you mean? Bitch this money is da motive

I’m coppin two off err’thang like I’m Noah

Most of my dirt done by my lonely fuck a Co-De

I been in da kitchen cookin up w/ Cody

All these whips and chains round me, young nigga, Toby

If Hi Tech had awards, we need a Trophy

Fuck 12, free my homies in da choky

Pussy nigga tryna scold me

Tryna turn me to the old me

Percs and codeine got me cozy

On acid pull up on a Yoshi

Ice on me like a goalie

My bitch sick of being lonely

Kuz I been shootin dice with the homies

Sick of bitches tryna mold me

Got old money that’s molding

Feelin like I’m Master Roshi

Flexing on em like I'm Broly

Nigga miss steak now he want beef

Made a mistake he don’t want beef

Turn up da swag on em

I had to go in my bag on em

Poppin tags, paper tag, do da dash on em

Idk why they thinkin Mellow won’t spazz on em

Idk why they thinkin Savage won’t crash on em

I be goin through some thangs they don't know it

I be po’in all my pain in a soda

Drip like rain drops jumpin out a Range Rover

Cookie aroma

High as jehova

Slime like a Cobra

Slime like a Boa

I’m on da road bae asking why you in Dakota

Da fuck you mean? Bitch this money is da motive

I’m coppin two off err’thang like I’m Noah