Noah Caine Off The Strength
[Verse 1: Noah Caine]
You a somebody to these nobodies
Your new bitch probably one of my old bodies
The loud on my niggas clearing the whole lobby
I ain't ever trusting you niggas cuz that's a broke hobby
Having these conversations with demons
They're trying to get me to go against everything I believe in Bitches be complaining bout heat 'til I switch the seasons
They fiend for the team
They're down on their knees to pledge allegiance
Had a couple brushes with the reaper
Only thing he said "life could be much sweeter"
Hoes can't resist a real nigga's demeanor
When the don clean up I might give a fever to divas
On a murder mission for the pape'
One shot, one kill, one take
One swipe, one pill, then switch states
For the cake, my dollars will fornicate
Started at the bottom of the stack
Graduated, everything intact
Forming the attack
Southside'll put your body on your back
Hommys put these shorties on the map
Watch for the rats, any amount of cheese make them turn Trouble is you live and then you learn
You hot, then you burn
Swerving through Jamaica Ave. bend the curb
Then do it like I'm Fif and hit a the burbs
[Chorus: Noah Caine]
Running through this money we burn it like what's the deal
Day ones with me they always gon keep it real
Whispers in my ear got her telling me how she feel
Blow another cloud I'm dipping spinning the wheel
[Verse 2: Noah Caine]
I had a dream I Was speaking to Malcolm
Told him we was struggling, trying to produce an outcome Before I woke he spoke to me, I'll never doubt him
He said the people need a leader
And they'll never make moves without one
Coming for the crown I might leave with ya head
Running in my lane, I might need to eat ya legs
Talking sideways, I might need to keep your bread
If shit get outta line, you might need to meet the lead
My boys got toys that make you stop in your place
With the same kick that Rousey got to the face
Belligerent goon shit, smothering you to death
Illiterate lunatics that's loving to hit a lick, its lit
I'm spazzing beautiful, everything is legit
So tell the connect he'll get back everything on the flip
I rip like the jeans of a fiend trying to scheme on the strip
I don't do this industry shit
Niggas f..ck with me Off The Strength
[Chorus: Noah Caine]
Running through this money we burn it like what's the deal
Day ones with me they always gon keep it real
Whispers in my ear got her telling me how she feel
Blow another cloud I'm dipping spinning the wheel
