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noah (madebynoah) – molly / no stylist lyrics

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[intro: playboi carti]
some n+ggas can say i changed on them
because i thought they was on the same sh+t i’m on
but they wasn’t
but they not
or, they was on some sh+t that i wanted to be on
and when i got on that sh+t, i got on it then surpassed ’em
trapaholics mixtapes
that’s that n+gga noah, bruh, i swear to god
blatt
(yeah)

[chorus: playboi carti]
look at these diamonds, they shinin’, yeah
look at these b+tches, they lyin’, yeah (tssh)
baby, these diamonds not johnny, yeah
i just called up avianne, yeah
i don’t got no stylist, yeah (slatt)
all my planes are private (tssh)
perkies on the private
we don’t f+ck with molly
we had to lay back on them pills (tssh)
i just f+cked the pint up
i’m finna set up in your field
get slimed, lil’ b+tch, i know you not real
i’ma spend my money on guns and pills
in atlanta with a b+tch, yeah, the b+tch so bad
i’m on that lean, lil’ b+tch
kick the b+tch out, i didn’t need the b+tch (tssh)

[verse 1: playboi carti]
i’m from the flat, lil’ n+ggas (yeah)
we started trappin’, n+gga (tssh)
we started rappin’, n+gga
these all+black diamonds, n+gga
hang out with robbers, n+gga
what you know about robbin’ n+ggas?
what you know about tecs? (tssh+tssh+tssh+tssh+tssh)
what you know about mobbin’, n+gga? (tssh+tssh)

[chorus: playboi carti & noah]
look at these diamonds, they shinin’, yeah
look at these b+tches, they lyin’, yeah (tssh)
baby, these diamonds not johnny, yeah
i just called up avianne, yeah
i don’t got no stylist, yeah (slatt)
all my planes are private (tssh)
perkies on the private
we don’t f+ck with molly
we had to lay back on them pills (tssh)
i just f+cked the pint up
i’m finna set up in your field
get slimed, lil’ b+tch, i know you not real
i’ma spend my money on guns and pills
in atlanta with a b+tch, yeah, the b+tch so bad (yeah, i’m on that—)
i’m on that lean, lil’ b+tch (yeah, i’m on that—)
kick the b+tch out, i didn’t need the b+tch (yeah, yeah)

[verse 2: noah]
ooh, uh
i brought it back to the bank, yeah
we be smoking on dank, yeah
give a f+ck what you say, yeah
i got bros and this dank, yeah
i got my bros and my way, uh
n+gga ain’t going away, huh
i got this all day, uh
n+gga, you cirque du soleil, uh
n+ggas is clowns, uh
put the lil’ n+gga down, yeah
diamonds all, all around, yeah
only n+gga in this town, yeah
told a n+gga we coming, yeah
ten toes, i was running, yeah
f+ck a n+gga, he an opp, yeah
f+ck a n+gga, he a cop, yeah
’bout the f+cking blues, yeah
i just need my bands, yeah
baby f+cking blue, yeah
diamonds on my shoes, yeah
and i’m rocking trues, yeah
who the f+ck is me?
b+tch, who the f+ck is you? yeah

[chorus: playboi carti with noah, noah]
look at these diamonds, they shinin’, yeah (uh)
look at these b+tches, they lyin’, yeah (tssh, uh)
baby, these diamonds not johnny, yeah
i just called up avianne, yeah
i don’t got no stylist, yeah (slatt)
all my planes are private (tssh, yeah)
perkies on the private (uh)
we don’t f+ck with molly (yeah)
we had to lay back on them pills (tssh, yeah)
i just f+cked the pint up
i’m finna set up in your field
get slimed, lil’ b+tch, i know you not real
i’ma spend my money on guns and pills
in atlanta with a b+tch, yeah, the b+tch so bad
i’m on that lean, lil’ b+tch
kick the b+tch out, i didn’t need the b+tch (yeah)



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