Make Some Noise
Brodie got that dog shit on em, he like you smell that
When I get that dog shit I'm going to buy a hellcat
Nobody had to tell em he made for it he told himself that
I got this glizzy on me cause I adapted to my habitat
I had some bad habits, took some time but I got rid of that
They say respect is earned so you give mine and then I'll give it back
I showed her I got manners but she like where the fuck your feelings at
I'm feeling on her ass, I told her I lost em I can't get em back
Hold that thought, maybe after we fuck then you can finish that
My n**** froze that watch, he said diamonds are forever he don't want a penny back
My n**** closing shop, he said he done made over 6 figures yea
My n**** Ski been flippin them packs like he a acrobat
50 on this glizzy, it's right here we ain't gotta get-the-strap
I'm going at my own pace I don't give a fuck about where a n**** at
I told em its no race, bro say you slidin' on like every track
I took a lil break and I still got these n***** overlapped
And I can't take my hat off to these n***** cause they full of cap
My brother ran it up and he ain't change when he got that sack
Know some n***** that'll change on the gang for a couple racks
We look like some fraternal twins, we in them Benz back to back
Miami, that's my city, we gonna be the ones to put it on the map
Even if you innocent, still better move like the president
Especially if you bending shit, you knowing what come with it then
A n**** take my dawg, we taking two of his, I'm a hypocrite
Smith and Wesson for protection, got my clip and I extended it
N***** must be idiots, I think somethings wrong, they don't understand
I don't think they can comprehend, I'm rocking Vlone I don't need friends
Like make some motherfuckin' noise bitch, yea
I don't want no fake love, that shit poison, yea
We making money off of our voices
We ain't rich yet but we got choices
We could pull up maybach or rolls royces
We rockstars make some motherfuckin noise bitch, yea
I don't want no fake love, that shit poison, aye
We making money off of our voices
We ain't rich yet but we got choices
We rockstars make some motherfuckin noise bitch, yea
Like make some motherfuckin noise bitch
We rockstars make some noise bitch, yea
When I get that dog shit I'm going to buy a hellcat
Nobody had to tell em he made for it he told himself that
I got this glizzy on me cause I adapted to my habitat
I had some bad habits, took some time but I got rid of that
They say respect is earned so you give mine and then I'll give it back
I showed her I got manners but she like where the fuck your feelings at
I'm feeling on her ass, I told her I lost em I can't get em back
Hold that thought, maybe after we fuck then you can finish that
My n**** froze that watch, he said diamonds are forever he don't want a penny back
My n**** closing shop, he said he done made over 6 figures yea
My n**** Ski been flippin them packs like he a acrobat
50 on this glizzy, it's right here we ain't gotta get-the-strap
I'm going at my own pace I don't give a fuck about where a n**** at
I told em its no race, bro say you slidin' on like every track
I took a lil break and I still got these n***** overlapped
And I can't take my hat off to these n***** cause they full of cap
My brother ran it up and he ain't change when he got that sack
Know some n***** that'll change on the gang for a couple racks
We look like some fraternal twins, we in them Benz back to back
Miami, that's my city, we gonna be the ones to put it on the map
Even if you innocent, still better move like the president
Especially if you bending shit, you knowing what come with it then
A n**** take my dawg, we taking two of his, I'm a hypocrite
Smith and Wesson for protection, got my clip and I extended it
N***** must be idiots, I think somethings wrong, they don't understand
I don't think they can comprehend, I'm rocking Vlone I don't need friends
Like make some motherfuckin' noise bitch, yea
I don't want no fake love, that shit poison, yea
We making money off of our voices
We ain't rich yet but we got choices
We could pull up maybach or rolls royces
We rockstars make some motherfuckin noise bitch, yea
I don't want no fake love, that shit poison, aye
We making money off of our voices
We ain't rich yet but we got choices
We rockstars make some motherfuckin noise bitch, yea
Like make some motherfuckin noise bitch
We rockstars make some noise bitch, yea
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Writer(s): Solo Margiela
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