This is a song about "Noise"

I live the street life, ya heard? guns, money and birds

There is a huge loud noise distracting me to say my words

All i want is you now

Fuck that noise, no way no how

Money drugs and women seem to be the only the the radio can play! (*white noise sound*)

Then it's back to the corner where we sell cracksome of you niggas is bustas, you running round

I heard a bump and a little shake, a lot of noise.

Hatin,’ need machine gunsall these niggas they broke boys

Fuck that noise, no way no how

Call me a clown but a week from now

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

Collabs i write are "dope" to me, even though there's no points,

That's why she in the club like fuck it, though

Or hearing the noise of ammo

Nowadays usually it's his pockets

Noise like lil girls with curls n clips