Noise

Wake up, put a smile on my face and go about my day
Everyday my G day I get the pape all about my cake
Don't put no energy into that hate, ain't got none to waste
Brody pop a couple pills everyday to take away the pain
Bro them too hot in them streets, tell them stay up out the way
About these bitches, niggas beef, can't beat me, these niggas laced
FBE, on the way to the top but they ain't ready for us
How they claim that they on top but they ain't making noise?

If Brody want the bitch, I throw the hoop for him to catch it
We making chess moves, you lame niggas still out here playing checkers
I'm a grateful lil' nigga, I sit back and count my blessings
Don't play with me, all my niggas tweak, my niggas reckless

Told my niggas we on then we gon' eat
I'm coming big B's, I got balencies on my feet
Had to pull the bitch weave, she got to using all her teeth
Take her phone when she walk in, try to record me on the sneak

I'm gon' shit on all the niggas that ain't never believe in me
Get the trickin all the hoes but I make sure I get the treat
Same niggas around me, that's how it's always gon' be
I don't kick with no new niggas, don't fuck with UFC
Yeah, you know you see the Starks then you see me
Lil' Don high as hell, he look Chinese
I might hit this lil' bitch, she eyeing me
Me and my brothers stuck for life, we siamese

Wake up, put a smile on my face and go about my day
Everyday my G day I get the pape all about my cake
Don't put no energy into that hate, ain't got none to waste
Brody pop a couple pills everyday to take away the pain
Bro them too hot in them streets, tell them stay up out the way
About these bitches, niggas beef, can't beat me, these niggas laced
FBE, on the way to the top but they ain't ready for us
How they claim that they on top but they ain't making noise?



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Writer(s): Fbe Jt
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