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April Fools Special
Noah Carter
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I know you've heard
(Real rap shit)
No, no, no, no, no
(Jewels)
Yeah
Had to give 'em that perspective back
This that either way, win or lose, we gon' double back
This that stand on what you say 'cause you can't take shit back
This that come around the way, it ain't no fakin' facts
Did it if I said it, rap, dreams of
Racks peekin' through the ceilin' cracks
I'm goin' off in seven where my city at
Yeah, now where the city at?
I did it for the fam' and it's even when I was sittin' back
Yeah, real pain inside my heart, nigga
Yeah, freight train racin' through my thoughts, nigga
My focus off, notice how the boy gettin' bored quicker
We gon' make it, though, I put that on God, nigga (On God, nigga)
Yeah, and you know not to start with him
Could've sold my soul, big homie hit me with a better deal
April Fool's special, hundred K up like next mornin'
Joke's up, it's on net like the Nets scorin' (Swish)
Hol' up, like my bros in the 'jects doin'
Hol' up, how my hoes in the 'jects doin'?
New Year's resolutions, steady trappin' off your iPhone
New Year retribution, comin' back to keep the lights on
And you gon' make it, I promise, don't have me breakin' my promise
Baby, have faith in your time and don't ever stray from your grindin'
Trust the process, don't play with the time it take to be timeless
You inspire 'em, let 'em know it's that time again
Heart's on from chest, it's been three years since I dropped an album
But who really countin'? Who can you really count on?
I stay strong and never fold 'bout it
Stuck to the code and never told 'bout it
Baby, what you know 'bout it?
Down and out, bad, knowin' Forbes list a long way to go
I'm goin' through a lot, lookin' for the right jawn to say it all
Yeah, I'm not a Robbikant in the renaissance
And I'm still BLS down in the restaurant
Yeah, say the word, my boy, I swear it's on
Yeah, 'cause I don't like when the talk is long
Nah, and I'm the type that they talkin' on
Yeah, they don't really know me, now they got it wrong (Woo)
You know I'm sayin'? We ain't panickin'
Know I'm sayin'? I told Henny like, "Gimme somethin', man
Gimme somethin' for my soul"
Told him, "Fuck it, man, we back, man
The city know what's up, man" (B)
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