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letra de molly / no stylist - noah (madebynoah)

[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)

- noah madebynoah

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