lirik lagu lil noonie - end your service
[intro]
go
(there you go, kp)
yeah, brrt (lofyed drippin’ too hard)
don’t do no bang~outs, hear sirens, outside still blowin’
long live big drac, long live baby drac, free blowski, foe, free nardo
brrt, brrt, go (is that young3three?)
[chorus]
don’t do no bang~outs, hear sirens, outside still blowin’
find out where they hangout, my driver bounce out when i’m throwin’
get close and blow his brains out, tomato sauce and noodles showin’ (brrt, yeah, yeah)
clap, then rearrange a route, back to the garage where we goin’ (that’s where we goin’)
this sh~t gettin’ lame, can’t even bump and spit out flame, thе jakes been thirsty
in a few months, this what i becamе, but that don’t change me, bounce out purgin’
i’m still the same, just hard to murder
plus my aim somethin’ like curry (brrt)
might be insane, i’m raised by murders (yeah)
get took out the game, the end of your service (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
[verse 1]
just a teen, frontline with steel (go, go)
on 51st, he went to chill (yeah, yeah)
he found that 4 block, sh~t got real (brrt, brrt)
now he partic~p~te in them k!lls (brrt, brrt)
been lost his twin, he still ain’t heal
violence, only show what he feel
he bounce and clap with sharks for real (go)
dropped his first song, now he got deals (go, go)
don’t blame the environment, it’s my fault
just ’cause i chose and known the cost
i’m young and advanced ’cause i was taught
i’d rather listen more than i talk
and just like shoes, you’ll get bought (brrt)
tears fallin’ ’cause he got caught (yeah, yeah)
collect that payment, confirm the loss (go)
a funeral sunday, he chose to walk (go, go, go, go)
kittin’, purgin’, daily basis
i blew my b~tton, you harlem shakin’
we all around the same ages
and a yn is what they label us
first he on live for clout, you chasin’
now his thoughts roll on the pavement (brrt)
they found him sooner, he would’ve made it (go)
a candlelight next in the makin’ (go, go, go, go)
[chorus]
don’t do no bang~outs, hear sirens, outside still blowin’
find out where they hangout, my driver bounce out when i’m throwin’
get close and blow his brains out, tomato sauce and noodles showin’ (brrt)
clap, then rearrange a route, back to the garage where we goin’ (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
this sh~t gettin’ lame (go), can’t even bump and spit out flame, the jakes been thirsty
in a few months, this what i became, but that don’t change me, bounce out purgin’
i’m still the same, just hard to murder (yeah)
plus my aim somethin’ like curry (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
might be insane, i’m raised by murders
get took out the game, the end of your service (brrt)
[verse 2]
i keep my mask and cool with my fire, too much attention
and when they die, they think we did it
best when i’m high, i got precision
and by surprise how we gon’ get him
we stalk they live and find they trenches
i’m still alive ’cause they be missin’
swap out the ride, back to that business, go (brrt)
i don’t be home, streets what i roam
say i ain’t outside, that’s make~believe
can’t leave the jail alone, don’t say i’m wrong, throw b~tton last, then retreat
for hits, i leave my phone, but i ain’t alone, my walks in this sh~t deep
but if i’m dolo (walk down), i got chrome that sing songs when it speak (yeah, yeah)
the youngest face card off the porch
interior race car, jump out porsche
we really wrap to they corpse (yeah, yeah)
i’m on some rap sh~t in new york (brrt)
so when i clap, show no remorse (yeah)
see, y’all just nappin’, feel that torch (go)
they go on missions just to abort
they block get lit like july fourth
without my fully, i’m still on bully
i got some sh~t behind this hoodie
present as food, then he cooked
i slide to school and find some p~ssy
some sh~t ain’t cool, watch how you lookin’ (brrt)
see, i break rules and walk for sh~t (go, go)
based off my mood, they jump out shootin’ (yeah, yeah)
i switched my shoes ’cause we be hoopin’ (brrt, brrt, brrt)
[outro]
don’t do no bang~outs, hear sirens, outside still blowin’
find out where they hangout, my driver bounce out when i’m throwin’
get close and blow his brains out, tomato sauce and noodles showin’
clap, then rearrange a route, back to the garage where we goin’
brrt, go
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