Soulja Boy - Novacane lyrics
[Soulja Boy - Novacane lyrics]
What, what, what, what (Ayo, Goat)
Uh, uh uh
Woke up this morning, I couldn't feel my face
I'm sippin' on lean, all of these drugs
I'm pourin' up lean, I'm pourin' up purple
I'm switchin' the lane, jump in the corvette
I'm switchin' the lane yuh
Woke up this morning, I couldn't feel my face
All of these drugs, I'm pourin' up lean
Jump in the coup and I'm sippin' on lean
Know what I mean? Here out the scene
Countin' up racks when I step on the scene
I'm runnin' up money, I'm sippin' on lean
Just me and my niggas that
Ride with my killers
We ran up some millions
I really be posted in the trenches
I couldn't feel my face, I whip out a space
I'm catchin' a case and I'm beatin' a case
I'm fresh outta county, I'm runnin' a race
Fresh out the county
Could count up a thousand
Runnin' some millions
That's me and my niggas
I count up the money
I count down the buildin'
Count up the money in brand new Givenchy
Yeah cook up the dope in the Givenchy
I shoot the clip 'till it's empty, yeah, yeah
Count up a hunna' and 50, I signed
A deal for a milli, yeah, yeah
You gotta feel me
I cook up the dope in Givenchy
You gotta feel me, I had a
Shootout in the Amiri, yeah, yeah
You gotta feel me
I really came up from the trenches
I really ride round with the Forgi on
26 inches
I really pull up with extensions, yeah yah
Woke up this morning, I couldn't feel my face
All of these drugs, I'm pourin' up lean
Jump in the coup and I'm sippin' on lean
Know what I mean? Here out the scene
Countin' up racks when I step on the scene
I'm runnin' up money, I'm sippin' on lean
Just me and my niggas that
Ride with my killers
We ran up some millions
I really be posted in the trenches
I'm really from west side zone one
Impset zone
My young nigga pulling up with 10
You know that he on one
These nigas be talkin' down, capped out
Oh wow
You know I be pullin' up 5-7 with that fire
You know I be all in mix
You know I be pullin' up with the bricks
You know I be pullin' up with the sticks
You know ima pull up and handle it
You know when we pull up we handle business
You know what we stand on
We leave no witness
We don't be playin', we pull up we sprayin'
I got that lean in my kidneys
I can't even feel my face
And I'm feelin' like novocaine
I jump in the Tesla, I'm pullin' up flexin
They know that these nggas
Don't know they lame
I'm catchin' a body, a new Maserati
The pinky ring hit me for pinky ring
The pinky ring, he came from Johnny Dame
And Eliantte, the cuban link from Peter
Marco it's so insane
Uh, uh uh
Woke up this morning, I couldn't feel my face
I'm sippin' on lean, all of these drugs
I'm pourin' up lean, I'm pourin' up purple
I'm switchin' the lane, jump in the corvette
I'm switchin' the lane yuh
Woke up this morning, I couldn't feel my face
All of these drugs, I'm pourin' up lean
Jump in the coup and I'm sippin' on lean
Know what I mean? Here out the scene
Countin' up racks when I step on the scene
I'm runnin' up money, I'm sippin' on lean
Just me and my niggas that
Ride with my killers
We ran up some millions
I really be posted in the trenches
I couldn't feel my face, I whip out a space
I'm catchin' a case and I'm beatin' a case
I'm fresh outta county, I'm runnin' a race
Fresh out the county
Could count up a thousand
Runnin' some millions
That's me and my niggas
I count up the money
I count down the buildin'
Count up the money in brand new Givenchy
Yeah cook up the dope in the Givenchy
I shoot the clip 'till it's empty, yeah, yeah
Count up a hunna' and 50, I signed
A deal for a milli, yeah, yeah
You gotta feel me
I cook up the dope in Givenchy
You gotta feel me, I had a
Shootout in the Amiri, yeah, yeah
You gotta feel me
I really came up from the trenches
I really ride round with the Forgi on
26 inches
I really pull up with extensions, yeah yah
Woke up this morning, I couldn't feel my face
All of these drugs, I'm pourin' up lean
Jump in the coup and I'm sippin' on lean
Know what I mean? Here out the scene
Countin' up racks when I step on the scene
I'm runnin' up money, I'm sippin' on lean
Just me and my niggas that
Ride with my killers
We ran up some millions
I really be posted in the trenches
I'm really from west side zone one
Impset zone
My young nigga pulling up with 10
You know that he on one
These nigas be talkin' down, capped out
Oh wow
You know I be pullin' up 5-7 with that fire
You know I be all in mix
You know I be pullin' up with the bricks
You know I be pullin' up with the sticks
You know ima pull up and handle it
You know when we pull up we handle business
You know what we stand on
We leave no witness
We don't be playin', we pull up we sprayin'
I got that lean in my kidneys
I can't even feel my face
And I'm feelin' like novocaine
I jump in the Tesla, I'm pullin' up flexin
They know that these nggas
Don't know they lame
I'm catchin' a body, a new Maserati
The pinky ring hit me for pinky ring
The pinky ring, he came from Johnny Dame
And Eliantte, the cuban link from Peter
Marco it's so insane