Kill The Noise

(Damn, Machu, why'd you have to do 'em like that?) You would think the sneaks educated with these big words Leave him in the street with wings, turn him into big bird Servin' ice by the scoop, you can call me big worm I've been drivin' straight for hours, I'm too high to hit turn She say that lil' shit gon' do the job, I'm tryna clock in Oh, shit, we gon' do an opp in Shooter locked in, his main mission's leave 'em boxed in 20 on the floor at MGM, I pray the Sox win I got a play in Garden City, gotta hit Venoy I'll let the chopper sing and make a hit, this bitch Kid Laroi Thumbin' hundreds make me happier than a lil' kid with toys M-box 30s everywhere, you thinkin' it's a boy It ain't the morning after Thanksgiving when I'm hittin' Troy I told Danny hold the blicky, if they run up, hit the yoy GlockBoy said he went Springfield in Illinois In that warzone, the only thing is I ain't get deployed Shh, kill the noise Told 'em hurry up and pull up while I'm still on Joy Told the clerk to let me slide because my chip destroyed You either hustle or you don't, you know you get the choice Dipped into the whippits, all these bitches damn near switched my voice Pulled up in that Supercharger 'Cat and now her kitten's moist Banshee with the scope, I'm on the East lookin' at Livernois You can't hide the dirt, even in mud, you know a pig gon' oink I guess I need tobacco, I ain't really big on joints Tabasco, I need extras with my chicken or I get annoyed Shit, we just opened operation, come and get employed Somewhere off of Warren, is it Iroquois or Iroquois? This ain't rego-dego Cookie, copped a 'bow of Chips Ahoy Yeah, I understand passin' important, but go get some points You would think I'm five-foot-nine, I'm riding in the Royce Serve your titi Coca-Cola, then I tell the bitch, "Enjoy" Shh, what I say, bitch? Kill the noise He'll get boinked reachin' for a chain, in here twistin' doinks You could put a bitch on her feet She'll still try to knock you off yours, that shit dumb, honestly Like, ain't you proud of me? I'm a Prada fiend Prada tee, Prada hat, Prada socks, Prada sneaks Fulfilled the prophecy, you just a wanna be My bitch scam and she go to school for cosmetology You can cop a three, I dropped a colony That's a whole pint, we in space on an odyssey This ain't Monopoly It ain't no card to leave jail, so if the cops on me, I bet it ain't no stoppin' me Where's my apologies? They said I wasn't the prodigy, but I gotta be, they broke as jokes, that's comedy No-touch policy, the Act' a novelty Told the drank plug to Wocky me, but not no collard greens Fuck the quantity, I want quality You would think I'm on a shoppin' spree, 20 on a tee Heard he got spanked back at home, was probably on the beach Heard he got to talkin' loose like it was probably on the beat All these terabytes around this bitch, I'm Tronny Appleseed Said he eatin' good around this bitch, was probably Applebee's Heard they killed him in the alley, shit, he probably had to pee Shit, he probably should've waited 'til he made it home Only reason that my blood pumpin' 'cause I played the Chrome (Damn, Machu, why'd you have to do 'em like that?) Bitch, I'm heartless ShittyBoyz, Dog Shit Militia, long live $cam, you know?