FiveFingersNoah - Yellow Signs Lyrics

Fit same color grade as mili stick
Pussy boy talking all that shit, we flip ya whip
Focusrite, scarlet red, looking like a necklace
Bitch wanna get cuffed, I left her headless
Andre, Ahmed in the cut, pop out like a zit
Heard you talking all that shit, won't name drop, 'cuz you a skit
Money in her face, I think she wanna f*ck with the kid
All I do is shine, taking pieces, they so fine
Mob boss shit, I think my bitch a dime
Heard you talking too much, not scared to untuck that nine

I got mob ties, people dying, so f*ck that school
Wake up, blunt stuffed, bitch, I'm so f*cking cool
Doing a rip at the school, dying in the bathroom
Bitch, f*ck a curfew, you my nephew
Yellow sign shit, "I don't wanna, I don't, you-"
You a f*cking bitch, you got to yield to me
You a yellow sign, you f*cking bitch

Call up Luca, little bitch, you don't want no issue
Slime shit, yeah, we hittin' you in tissue
Domae hold the stick
Bitches love the dick
They like "Noah, you so wise, how you wit?"
I can't f*ck with lame ass cliques
Not 2013, but I feel like Chief Keef in Rick
Bitch I am the one, feel like DJ Khaled son
Yellow signs, blicked up
Riding in a big truck, Bentley rims look like a bitch butt