"NOODLES" lyrics
Bro, that shit sounds like clicking and shit though
Ayo, ayo
Ah, [?] for the culture
Ah
Shot a man in his face and I looked him in his eyes (Johnny Blaze)
Nigga (Noodles), ah
Shot a man in his face and I looked him in his eyes
Right then in that moment is when I realized
We all live the same lives with different lives
Should I let this man survive or let his bitch decide?
Shorty took some molly, baby, now your jaw locked
Opps knockin' on your door, now your door locked
Pistol on me, nigga, shoot your [?] up
Fiends pissin' on themselves because they sold out
I might just bag your lady just to see the vibe
I might just cop the Rolex, not to check the time
Red bottoms on me, bleed and leavin' lies
Wave in this bitch, you nigga see the tide
Ayo, use your nose bone to take your face out
Paid son to do it for me, just gotta say so
I usually don't even have to pay none
We just not fuckin' with you niggas, so the blade run
I got up in my bag like the Jansport
Shorty is a four and she don't have a passport
I do the shit I do because it's my sport
You is who it's not for, nigga, I'm in Tom Ford
I bag bad bitches, great conquer
Every time the bitch leave the crib, she need contour
I like some makeup bitches even though they ugly
Their personality don't matter when they touch me (They fuckin')
I like the bad bitches that be talkin' crazy
The codeine I been sippin' got me really lazy (Johnny Blaze)
Ayy, I think your name was Stacy
Don't remember they names, these bitches all laced me (Ayo)
Huh, or did I lace myself?
Codeine mixed with Adderall, that shit give me super stealth
Huh (Ayo)
[?]
Ayo, ayo
Ah, [?] for the culture
Ah
Shot a man in his face and I looked him in his eyes (Johnny Blaze)
Nigga (Noodles), ah
Shot a man in his face and I looked him in his eyes
Right then in that moment is when I realized
We all live the same lives with different lives
Should I let this man survive or let his bitch decide?
Shorty took some molly, baby, now your jaw locked
Opps knockin' on your door, now your door locked
Pistol on me, nigga, shoot your [?] up
Fiends pissin' on themselves because they sold out
I might just bag your lady just to see the vibe
I might just cop the Rolex, not to check the time
Red bottoms on me, bleed and leavin' lies
Wave in this bitch, you nigga see the tide
Ayo, use your nose bone to take your face out
Paid son to do it for me, just gotta say so
I usually don't even have to pay none
We just not fuckin' with you niggas, so the blade run
I got up in my bag like the Jansport
Shorty is a four and she don't have a passport
I do the shit I do because it's my sport
You is who it's not for, nigga, I'm in Tom Ford
I bag bad bitches, great conquer
Every time the bitch leave the crib, she need contour
I like some makeup bitches even though they ugly
Their personality don't matter when they touch me (They fuckin')
I like the bad bitches that be talkin' crazy
The codeine I been sippin' got me really lazy (Johnny Blaze)
Ayy, I think your name was Stacy
Don't remember they names, these bitches all laced me (Ayo)
Huh, or did I lace myself?
Codeine mixed with Adderall, that shit give me super stealth
Huh (Ayo)
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