noah wild – right n’ write lyrics
[verse 1: noah wild]
yeah i remember when i used to do this and feel like a jokester
now days when i ain’t doing this, i feel like i ain’t doing what i’m supposed to
i ain’t tryna hoax ya, ain’t a poser
put my time in, get rhymes out, pen to the paper like a roller coaster
sharing lifes up and downs so personal everybody wanna know ya
labels wanna own ya, make a quick buck on the turnover
imma get paid, i ain’t tryna hurt n-body
imma make change like i vote with my money
imma make bank, everybody want a little something
yeah, everybody want a little something
all i got is time and it keeps on running
i can see the summit from the valley
i can make cl-ssics like jack and sally, add another on to the tally
i can go deep, but i gotta stay shallow
gotta keep everything in balance
stretch out the words, show off my talents
just getting warmed up, watch out for my talons
phoenix burning up, yeah i like a challenge
careful with my words, yeah they can do damage
listen up, do some understanding
everybody too busy planning, i ain’t from this planet
only get it, if you demand it, everybody now days living life on the camera
just an iphone, yeah i’m f-cking up the standard
tiny home but i feel like a mansion
f-ck hollywood, that place almost ruin my manner
off to the mountains where i got better chances
i just wanna see the world, see people dancing
i don’t have any of the answers, i dont….
yeah, i been asking questions my whole life
i swear, i can’t get it right so
[hook: noah wild]
(i rip the mic and i right and i write
i rip the mic and i right and i write
til the night turns to light, i light the pipe
i rip the mic, watch words come to life) x2
[verse 2: noah wild]
i like girls like i like my spice
hot, but not over the top
conversation like good pot
age well like a bottle of scotch
cl-ssy when we out, whiskey on the rocks
at home like flintstone, make the bed rock
make her moan, make her bones pop, make her hip hop
self grown, yeah she make her own job
big heart, can’t tall her when to stop
see the big picture, don’t ever crop
big dreams, big shot, big tots
nah, that’s probably asking a lot
frankly, i’m just trying to love what i got
so blessed, i should probably thank god
i’m just talking to myself, i do that a lot
self-help whether you want it or not
yeah i’m so odd, i’m so shy, i’m so kind
some kind of loose mind, i cut ties
only suit up when its due time
dull minds, busy sharpening mine
third eye, put my heart in these lines
just drive, just enjoy the ride, just put 15 thousand on the dodge
me, myself and i, call that a menage a trois
….yeah that’s all i got….
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