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noiise - violent lyrics

[hook: noiise]

if you pull up they gone slide in
i got n-gg-s that really be about it
they keep it tucked and it don’t matter where you hiding
i know a couple that love when sh-t get violent

[verse 1:tokn]

the call me og for so many reasons, i really mean business yea nothing is sweet
say you gone run up stop moving your feet, i’m pleading the 5th not willing to speak
i came with the gang, some k!llas, some demons, don’t play bout the beef i really do mean it
hope he make me shoot, yea my trigga finga itchin yea, we don’t play around yea, all my brothers ridin yea
sh-t bout to get violent, you better rethink your conscious, say you bout it, show you bout it, when you really pull up
i run with f-ckin taliban’s, we got extentions, pull up on gang

[verse 2:konfedense}

glock seventeen with some t-tties leave’em hangin
streets keep on calling but that b-tch i leave her hangin
b-tches in the closet they was working out the bas-m-nt
work up in a brown bag special let her taste it
demon in the water i be swimming with the sharks
all my n-gg-s keep that powder and the rest pushing carts
but no grocery shopping just a bunch of popping on these n-gg-s
they don’t know how much i want it, they get turned to a victim

[hook: noiise]

if you pull up they gone slide in
i got n-gg-s that really be about it
they keep it tucked and it don’t matter where you hiding
i know a couple that love when sh-t get violent

[verse 3:lil shaad}

we heard ya hiding, just stay silent we gone come and find ya
nun but dawgs on my side and we gone make it violent
say i don’t believe these n-gg-s we know you ain’t got no bodies
my young n-gg-s really apes and they take yo plate
can’t put my trust up in no hoe i break her back and [?}
and if a brother feeling f-cked up i’ma break his face
and if i catch a murder charge then i’m skippin states
ask about me in the business name hold weight

[verse 4:sargedagod]

ride around with steph curry, know i keep that 30
gotta dump the pistol, have to let if off
boy i can’t get caught ridin dirty, bag full of that smoke
fresh off that boat
everybody getting lit off, n-gg-s snortin on that c-ke
got that n-gg- up in that trap with me that c-ke everybody high
so much cash flowin through my pockets i can smoke off some of my supply
whippin that work and i’m flippin that cash
getting that money don’t touch on my stash
everybody mad cuz i can smoke out my supply it don’t hurt my bag

[hook: noiise]

if you pull up they gone slide in
i got n-gg-s that really be about it
they keep it tucked and it don’t matter where you hiding
i know a couple that love when sh-t get violent

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