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noah gold - 5:30 am in battel (bonus) lyrics

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[intro: noah gold]
i don’t think you know, stealing drake’s song titles is not a good look right now

[verse: noah gold]
yeah
i’m f+cking done with rapping ’cause i practicaly perfected it
trumpin’ all you dons, i might be actually the president
see, in the beginning they was telling me the estimate
a 100k and growing, no one actually expected it
what more can i prove? i’m moving steadily to best at it
i’m grooving to the tune of losing rappers when they entering
the booth, the way they spraying, hear cicades, it’s a sedative
ain’t no debating lately, they ain’t saying that they next to me
on the mic i beat em, make it sound like billie jean
i don’t care i got 10 fingers, ’cause i want like 20 rings
can he win on any team? many grinning but they memes
plenty k!lls, i make em bleed, plenty sins, i go extreme
only chicken in my diet, why you riding on the meat?
there is way too much at stake, don’t make me break fakes in a beef
ain’t no lame plays when i take aim, better make way for the lead
these are gateways to my dreams, but i stay sane when i peak
make her her come after we f, that’s how you know that i’m a g
bring my tool so we can w and slide up in the v
it’s so slippery i c the d you sipping on is t
girl, i need to b between your sheets and do it a to z
man all this brain goes stupid
shoot all the hearts like cupid
i got my wing, just do it
i ain’t no drake, ain’t losing
but like lebron, i’m hooping, know i’m playing with my kin
i dissapear like lupin, it ain’t magic how i win
swapping out the faster flow for cadences and thoughts
if she calling me a assh0l+, imma trade her for a thot
i’m only joking like a stand up, so you know it’s only love
’cause it reminds me of the rap talk, they be capping ’til they bald, ay
how many times did i empty the the clip?
find another position, i’m airing it out
how many times am i k!lling these beats?
i got more ammunition for any who doubt
how many times did i ace all the jokers?
you know that i only got queens in my heart
how many times are you thinking of me now?
assume the position, i’m starting the count
1,2,3,4, all your sh+t is textbook
noah’s is a left hook, move onto my next look
miller’s an example if you wonder what the stress took
don’t bite from my apple or i’ll smack you with a macbook
razor sharp my blades
i came to play and beat your games
i work the bakery, i’m saving all the bread i never ate
i’m always rising, call me cake
i beat the mic up like i’m jake
leave all my enemies on hanging trees
i’m logan with the fakes
[outro: logan paul]
uhm, i really hate to say this
i think there’s someone hanging right there



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