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letra de ​n​ight-time bike rides - noah gold

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[intro]
mhm
night-time bike rides (yeah)
that’s my lifestyle (yeah)
cool air breezing past
while i think up my rhymes like

[verse 1]
you can’t catch me riding on a wave
toddler writing, they couldn’t behave
when i needed help, they went away
now i’m not a goalie, i don’t save
cookin’ up a banger, i don’t bake
but my shortie always got the cake
if i catch you lying to my face
then you know i hate you like i’m ye
d-gg-ng on the haters like i’m drake
you want all the beef, i can’t relate
but i never mind a bit of steak
me and d like em and dr. dre
me and d like timberlake and jay
samurai katana to your face
think i watch too much of anime
but it’s never fiction when i say

[hook]
i just started, go on farther
i’m not moses, but we parted
smell the roses, leave the garden
ultra focus, that’s the target
i just started, go on farther (yeah, yeah)
i’m not moses, but we parted (yeah, yeah)
smell the roses, leave the garden (ay, ay)
ultra focus, that’s the target (ay,ay)
[verse 2]
the money go deep, i need 5 layers (five)
b-tches on my phone, so it vibrating (bzzz)
so hungry that i went behind, ate her (uh)
she give it to me like signed waiver (uh)
l been a nah like a white gator (ay)
selfish but give you some time later (ay)
you swear she be treating me like haters (yeah)
keep me in her mouth like a life saver (whoa)
when losing my mind i just follow the pain
but boxed in my head like i’m solomon lane (what?)
the old and the new, think they all sound the same (yeah)
i need a brainstorm to jot down the rain (yeah)
i need a bad b-tch to call out my name (yeah)
connecting lines like i’m sewing the brain (yeah)
ours isn’t similar, sorry to say
they all too weak, they should call it a day

[hook]
i just started, go on farther
i’m not moses, but we parted
smell the roses, leave the garden
ultra focus, that’s the target
i just started, go on farther (yeah, yeah)
i’m not moses, but we parted (yeah, yeah)
smell the roses, leave the garden (ay, ay)
ultra focus, that’s the target (ay,ay)
[verse 3]
training for years and i keep track
lend you a hand when you need that
that’s something i never seen back
keep it like an unrealesed track
future so bright like they put a light on hendrix
closing my eyes, i don’t see black
dna made up of love like i’m kendrick
now all my fears, i do not feel them (d-mn)
my eyes wide, looking scary today (what?)
flow strong, don’t get carried away (huh?)
scr-p songs that could change lives
got enough lines for like seven or eight (yeah)
i did sins the quick thrill, i can’t sit still
and just get up to pray (yeah)
god said let the pigs fly and the truth lie
for i’m let in the gate (uh)
for i’m let in the gate
f-ck with me, you get buried today
hit me up, we can set up day
nah baby, didn’t came here to play
your page in a
(mumblin)

[bridge]
aw, man
what was the line again?
ah, f-ck it
[outro]
i just started, go on farther
not saying that i’m moses
but you can see we parted
i wanna smell the roses
but can’t leave this appartement
they k!lled the king and stole the gold
so now my heart is guarded

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