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Kill The Noise

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[Verse 1: Don Q] These hoes can't get enough of the don It's like this, I get my nut and im gone Type bent when I come to perform Feel me? and the ice on my left wrist just numbing my arm And they say death comes in threes that's true shit I killed Self, killed Flex and Clue, shit Tape doing numbers check ya mixtape app And I can still go and chill where I pitch yay at Driving dirty and I just took the templates back They got the warrant for my arrest 10 states back Look at me now, come from public housing on the steps Now BET with 50 thousand on my neck And it's shining so they notice me I'm prolly in her ovaries Two chicks blowing on my mic like it's flowetry Ice on my neck you gotta squint when it shine More gold than Mike Jackson on "Remember The Time" Said you'll never let me fuck I remember the time Now wait your turn and get in the line Don [Verse 2: Russ] Yeah Haven't seen a first deal this crazy since Baby, don't play me I'm the best White rapper since Shady Tryna fit ten years into a sixteen, that's hectic All you got is Ls in your circle, that's a Lexus My new batch of women know what's up, they know I'm very paid My life's lit, I made my groupie sign an NDA 'Cause naturally I trust less as I get more buzz Took a look around, is this the Bangbus or tour bus? Guess I'm slipping, word to DMX It's alright though, every day I'm receiving texts My ex is popping back up, tryna play the same game But you a fool if you get burnt by the same flame So I x out my exes, but I always got love For anyone who had love for me before I got buzz Beats, raps, hooks—I do all of them Did a show in Africa, the songs they knew? All of them You listen to the break through [?] Directly after I made my first million I made two That's not a flex, that's a fact about keeping focus and [?] After wild cash gets passed through your account fast Put your pride aside and put your taxes next to it My name stayed the same, I just changed the way y'all viewed it One song for the summer's not enough for a career, though You hot right now, I be in hot in ten years, though, real one [Verse 3: A Boogie wit da Hoodie] I'm not just anybody, *****, you can read about me A Boogie on your girlfriend's speaker, probably All in my DMs, she wanna be somebody Ballin', don't let the twenty-three come out me MJ, sky blue, North Carolina [?] jeans ripped [?] like Freddy found 'im Chain icy, hockey player [?] Plain hoodie, couldn't even tell it's designer Came up and bought icy [?] [?] wanna know me, flow so cold, [?] snow Drizzy hit my phone, said "You ready for the Garden, bro?" Now I'm in my zone, but I'm only getting started, though Ten freaky girls just waitin' outside for me Ten freaky girls just get high with me So far gone, can you walk on clouds to me A Boogie wit da Hoodie, come and ride with me [Verse 4: Kent Jones] I heard that life's a bitch and she was nice, you seen her? When it come to my bars you think I misdemeanour And I like to think bald like Mr Cleaner And I got so many bars you think I miss [?] [?] high on Venus, like I live with Serena Ass bringin' that racket, increasing that bracket I like a face like Rihanna, a body like Trina [?] Martin, I put it in her va-Gina [?] must have mistaken me I mean, I am who you really think I'm made to be I got nephews rapping everywhere, so basically [?] how they uncle feel: James Avery They callin' my name [?] [?] get your name [?] I know a lot of ****** with baby mamas that's slightly more famous than them [?] more sailors can swim Ship is big as a cargo and still ain't got enough room left for them Knowin' that never acknowledgin' never gets far [?] awesome [?] So far, you think I won't conquer with the ink, I'm a monster Even Disney can't believe when I spit it how vivid my pic's are (Pixar) I ain't worryin' 'bout them ******, they been [?] If God had his own dojo [?] sensei [Verse 5: Nick Grant] This the flow that you mumble rappers would kill for Riding with the long nose, I'm a real boy Name pull strings like Lenny, now that's a real toy She said you gave her the wood and she still bored Check my timing when it's time to get the money I'm scarin' ****** backwards like [?] So who's the king? I'm surroundin' they spot Modern-day Pac, I'm B.I.G, Dre, Andre and Nas A reflection of the man my mother used to love Sex, murder and money could only make you one of us, time's hard Against the wall, simply want the plug My good taste makes me a victim of a woman's lust Trust, promoted by the veteran crew, we not beginners Jesus flooded diamond pieces, we probably sinners Nasty, I'm shocked if you not offended Why a body came up outta nowhere like Kylie Jenner's Shit, my style vintage, peep the shit that I been on Next episode, but you ain't real, you a spin-off Hot shit, we down to bleed [?] respect In this cutthroat game, you be [?] out your neck, please Karma double-back like somebody cloned it Temper hotter than a stolen car with a firearm in it With a body on it, here's a proper warnin' Man, somebody show me my opponent, blaow