Juice WRLD - Make No Noise lyrics

(20 years old, I done oh, oh)
20 years old, I done broke even (yeah)
Gave yo' bitch back 'cause
I don't need her (Uh, huh)
That’s a new adlib
In fact we gon’ do it for the one time
(Bitch)

He don't want no war (yeah, yeah)
Skrrt, pull off Black Porsche (Ayy, yeah)
If we slidin', then we in a four door, ayy
(yeah)
Four horny guns, that's four whores, ayy
(What the fuck else?)
Good knife on an AK, sword (Graa, graa)
They don't even know what's finna happen
I'ma kill them boys (Kill ‘em)
Leave 'em floating on the water like a board
(What else?)
Suppressor on the 40, tck, tck, tck
It don't make no noise (Woah)

Cha ching (Grrah) , break her back
I'ma break her back
Said she want me to smash
I'ma break her back (On god)
Yeah, I'ma stab her in her back
But I won't call her back, yeah
(On god) shoot her boyfriend in the chest
He havin' a heart attack, yeah
(On god)
A dead bitch ass nigga, that's what he is
(Uh) i don't wanna talk to ya'
Make you talk to Jesus (Uh, huh)
Fuck her to Lucid Dreams, instrumental, remix
(Uh) can't take the dick back I gave you
Bitch you need it (Uh, huh)
If I smash on tour, bitch, I'm in the moment
(On god)
I'm on a roll, bitch, so it don't mean shit
(On god)
Out of space, kid, out of orbit (On god)
Fresher than a pack of minty, Orbit
(Let’s go)

He don't want no war (Ayy, yeah)
Skrrt, pull off Black Porsche (Ayy, yeah)
If we slidin', then we in a four door, ayy
(Ayy, yeah)
Four horny guns, that's four whores, ayy
(Ayy, yeah)
Good knife on an AK, sword (Graa, graa)
They don't even know what's finna happen
I'ma kill them boys (Kill ‘em)
Leave 'em floating on the water like a board
(What else?)
Suppressor on the 40, tck, tck, tck
It don't make no noise (Woah)

In the studio, feelin' like the man
Percy' pop, mix it with the syrup
Don't do no Xans (No)
Look at that boy Juice he nodding off again
(On god) sleeping through them interviews
Repeat the question
Listen, everybody want a verse
They can't get it (Uh-nuh)
I need seven numbers like a
Bitch puttin' in her digit's
I need some fellatio, lil' bitch
I ain't eatin' shit (yeah)
Yo' nigga got you trippin', thinkin' every
Dude gon' eat that kitten, what?
(On god) high ass a bitch, inside the abyss
We invented that
Oh, that's a strong pint of lean
I need ten of that (On God)
You talkin' shit, we chalkin' shit
Where that nigga at? (Uh)
I'ma go off his shit
Put 'em in a coffin shit
Put an end to that, yeah (yeah)
Shooter on my team, got the Rambo status
(Uh, huh) she ain't let me fuck back then
Fuck she mean, she gon' let me have it
(On God) thinking back to when I was a kid
I was the fuckin' baddest (On God)
Grew up playin' with Ganja, movies with her
Cinematic (Let's go)

He don't want no war (yeah, yeah)
Skrrt, pull off Black Porsche (Ayy, yeah)
If we slidin', then we in a four door, ayy
(Ayy, yeah)
Four horny guns, that's four whores, ayy
(Ayy, what the fuck else?)
Good knife on an AK, sword (Graa, graa)
They don't even know what's finna happen
I'ma kill them boys (On God)
Leave 'em floating on the water like a board
(What the fuck else?)
Suppressor on the 40, tck, tck, tck
It don't make no noise
(Woah woah woah woah)