This is a song about "Noise complaint"

Nigga 50 million up on these fuck boys

Look...i stay with loud call it boom in noise

And my hadukid is watch how i do them, see

Make some noise, can't forget about lexie.

I'm sick of the noise, sick of the bullshit,

Six hundred sixty-six, leave it for the tip

Bong, vaporizer, in the sack now

Fuck that noise, no way no how

Ducks with the quack quack noise, fuck all the quack pack boys

But they just ran away,when they heard siren noise

But they just ran away,when they heard siren noise

Hatin,’ need machine gunsall these niggas they broke boys

In the next few bars, i will briefly express my complaint

My name hold weight and you don't really keep the bar raised

Statistics say that niggas with no father ain't going to be shit

So let the trumpet sound, let’s make some noise so they hear it,