Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(Damn, my bad)
Dior ski mask, used to think 'bout robbin' for designer
She know I want her, she can tell how hard that I be tryin'
Quick to take a nigga spirit, he united with his partner
On vacation with this chopper, if I get caught then they gon' lock me
I'm rock and roll, way too many hoes to choose, what's the move?
I got to get up off this juice, I'm lean crazy
Apologize for my addiction, I know they envy
I got to make sure I'm not slippin'
Spend a dub, and make that shit right back tomorrow
Real ass light to me, vampire, you spin before it's dark
I'm sittin' at the cemetery, I cried out for help, but they went deaf
Confinement solitary, really, I'm playin' the cards I'm dealt
They can't get credit for my wealth, I done did it all myself
Bullet rounds and droppin' shells, too much ice like I won't melt
These niggas ain't opps, these niggas just broke and bored with nothin' to do but die
Ask Ms. Wanda, I was in that jungle screamin', "1600 Block" (yeah)
I was always told that it's the feds or grave
Ayy, so I hit my cup, and I looked up and prayed
Ayy, went hard in the booth for them to go leak songs
Real street nigga, got beef that I don't speak on
Off-White, we black, but we on
Focus on music 'cause, I can't talk sacks through the phone
Took too many losses, I'm cashin' out on Rick Owens
Fred, I miss you, nigga, I wonder how things been goin' (yeah)
Main Bird, I do two hunnid' in that Trackhawk
Left that model bitch on read, 'cause I'm that raw
Known to spend it with my dogs then we fleek
We forever be the cause when they bleed
Dior ski mask, used to think 'bout robbin' for designer
She know I want her, she can tell how hard that I be tryin'
Quick to take a nigga spirit, he united with his partner
On vacation with this chopper, if I get caught then they gon' lock me
I'm rock and roll, way too many hoes to choose, what's the move?
I got to get up off this juice, I'm lean crazy
Apologize for my addiction, I know they envy
I got to make sure I'm not slippin'
Spend a dub, and make that shit right back tomorrow
Real ass light to me, vampire, you spin before it's dark
I'm sittin' at the cemetery, I cried out for help, but they went deaf
Confinement solitary, really, I'm playin' the cards I'm dealt
Went Deaf Video (MV)
Performed By: NoCap
Language: English
Length: 3:03
Written by: Braden Sherouse, Kobe Crawford, Michael Roberge, Ryan J. Youngblood, Vyizigiro Jeanmarie
NoCap - Went Deaf Lyrics
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Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(Damn, my bad)
Dior ski mask, used to think 'bout robbin' for designer
She know I want her, she can tell how hard that I be tryin'
Quick to take a nigga spirit, he united with his partner
On vacation with this chopper, if I get caught then they gon' lock me
I'm rock and roll, way too many hoes to choose, what's the move?
I got to get up off this juice, I'm lean crazy
Apologize for my addiction, I know they envy
I got to make sure I'm not slippin'
Spend a dub, and make that shit right back tomorrow
Real ass light to me, vampire, you spin before it's dark
I'm sittin' at the cemetery, I cried out for help, but they went deaf
Confinement solitary, really, I'm playin' the cards I'm dealt
They can't get credit for my wealth, I done did it all myself
Bullet rounds and droppin' shells, too much ice like I won't melt
These niggas ain't opps, these niggas just broke and bored with nothin' to do but die
Ask Ms. Wanda, I was in that jungle screamin', "1600 Block" (yeah)
I was always told that it's the feds or grave
Ayy, so I hit my cup, and I looked up and prayed
Ayy, went hard in the booth for them to go leak songs
Real street nigga, got beef that I don't speak on
Off-White, we black, but we on
Focus on music 'cause, I can't talk sacks through the phone
Took too many losses, I'm cashin' out on Rick Owens
Fred, I miss you, nigga, I wonder how things been goin' (yeah)
Main Bird, I do two hunnid' in that Trackhawk
Left that model bitch on read, 'cause I'm that raw
Known to spend it with my dogs then we fleek
We forever be the cause when they bleed
Dior ski mask, used to think 'bout robbin' for designer
She know I want her, she can tell how hard that I be tryin'
Quick to take a nigga spirit, he united with his partner
On vacation with this chopper, if I get caught then they gon' lock me
I'm rock and roll, way too many hoes to choose, what's the move?
I got to get up off this juice, I'm lean crazy
Apologize for my addiction, I know they envy
I got to make sure I'm not slippin'
Spend a dub, and make that shit right back tomorrow
Real ass light to me, vampire, you spin before it's dark
I'm sittin' at the cemetery, I cried out for help, but they went deaf
Confinement solitary, really, I'm playin' the cards I'm dealt
(Damn, my bad)
Dior ski mask, used to think 'bout robbin' for designer
She know I want her, she can tell how hard that I be tryin'
Quick to take a nigga spirit, he united with his partner
On vacation with this chopper, if I get caught then they gon' lock me
I'm rock and roll, way too many hoes to choose, what's the move?
I got to get up off this juice, I'm lean crazy
Apologize for my addiction, I know they envy
I got to make sure I'm not slippin'
Spend a dub, and make that shit right back tomorrow
Real ass light to me, vampire, you spin before it's dark
I'm sittin' at the cemetery, I cried out for help, but they went deaf
Confinement solitary, really, I'm playin' the cards I'm dealt
They can't get credit for my wealth, I done did it all myself
Bullet rounds and droppin' shells, too much ice like I won't melt
These niggas ain't opps, these niggas just broke and bored with nothin' to do but die
Ask Ms. Wanda, I was in that jungle screamin', "1600 Block" (yeah)
I was always told that it's the feds or grave
Ayy, so I hit my cup, and I looked up and prayed
Ayy, went hard in the booth for them to go leak songs
Real street nigga, got beef that I don't speak on
Off-White, we black, but we on
Focus on music 'cause, I can't talk sacks through the phone
Took too many losses, I'm cashin' out on Rick Owens
Fred, I miss you, nigga, I wonder how things been goin' (yeah)
Main Bird, I do two hunnid' in that Trackhawk
Left that model bitch on read, 'cause I'm that raw
Known to spend it with my dogs then we fleek
We forever be the cause when they bleed
Dior ski mask, used to think 'bout robbin' for designer
She know I want her, she can tell how hard that I be tryin'
Quick to take a nigga spirit, he united with his partner
On vacation with this chopper, if I get caught then they gon' lock me
I'm rock and roll, way too many hoes to choose, what's the move?
I got to get up off this juice, I'm lean crazy
Apologize for my addiction, I know they envy
I got to make sure I'm not slippin'
Spend a dub, and make that shit right back tomorrow
Real ass light to me, vampire, you spin before it's dark
I'm sittin' at the cemetery, I cried out for help, but they went deaf
Confinement solitary, really, I'm playin' the cards I'm dealt
Writer: Braden Sherouse, Kobe Crawford, Michael Roberge, Ryan J. Youngblood, Vyizigiro Jeanmarie
Copyright: Lyrics © MIME MUSIC WORLDWIDE, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Copyright: Lyrics © MIME MUSIC WORLDWIDE, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.