Make No Noise lyrics

[Intro]
(20 years old, I done— oh, oh)
20 years old, I done broke even (Yeah)
Gave yo' b*tch back 'cause I don't need her (Uh-huh)
That’s a new adlib Pat, you been gone for a long time (b*tch)

[Chorus]
He don't want no war (Yeah, yeah)
Skrrt, pull off Black Porsche (Ayy, yeah)
If we slidin', then we in a four-door, ayy (Yeah)
Four horny guns, that's four whores, ayy (What the f*ck else?)
Good knife on an AK, sword (Graa, graa)
They don't even know what's finna happen, I'ma kill them boys (Let's go)
Leave 'em floating on the water like a board (What else?)
Suppressor on the .40, tck, tck, tck, it don't make no noise (Woah)

[Verse 1]
Cha-ching (Grrt), break her back, I'ma break her back
Said she want me to smash, I'ma break her back (On god)
Yeah, I'ma stab her in her back but I won't call her back, yeah (On god)
Shoot her boyfriend in the chest, he havin' a heart attack, yeah (On god)
A dead b*tch ass n*gga, that's what he is (Uh)
I don't wanna talk to ya', make you talk to Jesus (Uh-huh)
f*ck her to Lucid Dreams, instrumental, remix (Uh)
Can't take the di*k back I gave you, b*tch you need it (Uh-huh)
If I smash on tour, b*tch, I'm in the moment (On god)
I'm on a roll, b*tch, so it don't mean sh*t (On god)
Out of space, kid, out of orbit (On god)
Fresher than a pack of minty mint Orbit (Let’s go)
[Chorus]
He don't want no war (Ayy, yeah)
Skrrt, pull off Black Porsche (Ayy, yeah)
If we slidin', then we in a four-door, ayy (Ayy, yeah)
Four horny guns, that's four whores, ayy (Ayy, yeah)
Good knife on an AK, sword (Graa, graa)
They don't even know what's finna happen, I'ma kill them boys (Let's go)
Leave 'em floating on the water like a board (What else?)
Suppressor on the .40, tck, tck, tck, it don't make no noise (Woah)

[Verse 2]
In the studio, feelin' like the man
Percy' pop, mix it with the syrup, don't do no Xans (No)
Look at that boy Juice he nodding off again (On god)
Sleeping through them interviews, repeat the question
Listen, everybody want a verse, they can't get it (Uh-nuh)
I need seven numbers like a b*tch puttin' in her digits
I need some fellatio, lil' b*tch, I ain't eatin' sh*t (Yeah)
Yo' n*gga got you trippin', thinkin' every dude gon' eat that kitten, what? (On god)
High as a b*tch, inside the Abyss, we invented that
Oh, that's a strong pint of lean, I need ten of that (On God)
You talkin' sh*t, we chalkin' sh*t, where that n*gga at? (Uh)
I'ma go off his sh*t, put 'em in a coffin sh*t
Put an end to that, yeah (Yeah)
Shooter on my team, got the Rambo status (Uh-huh)
She ain't let me f*ck back then
f*ck she mean, she gon' let me have it (On God)
Thinking back to when I was a kid, I was the f*ckin' baddest (On God)
Grew up playin' with guns, shoot a movie with 'em, cinematic (Let's go)
[Chorus]
He don't want no war (Yeah, yeah)
Skrrt, pull off Black Porsche (Ayy, yeah)
If we slidin', then we in a four-door, ayy (Ayy, yeah)
Four horny guns, that's four whores, ayy (Ayy, what the f*ck else?)
Good knife on an AK, sword (Graa, graa)
They don't even know what's finna happen, I'ma kill them boys (On God)
Leave 'em floating on the water like a board (What the f*ck else?)
Suppressor on the .40, tck, tck, tck, it don't make no noise (Woah-woah-woah-woah)