Novakaine, novakaine
Fresh white tee it look like cocaine
We been texting all day Ion even know her name
Hit it from the back I got on both chains
Hold up my fresh black tee I don't want no stains
She call me the G.O.A.T and wanna know thangs
But I'm numb to my feelings like novocaine
She asked me what I'm thinking I said the same thang
I don't want a Rollie, want a plain jane
Aye
I been in my bag I ain't got no time and that's forreal
Man this shit feel like the playground having fun but clutching steel
I'm the wild card of the group just act like you know the deal
I got real ones in my corner man just like a dollar bill
Ion know nothing bout no Zan's my bars be popping like a pill
Ain't it shocking I'm this sick, I'm electric like and eel
Took another nigga bitch and did it strictly for the thrills
I done broke up happy homes came tumbling down like Jack and Jill
I'll never wife a thot cause man these hoes ain't got no chill
Ion pillow talk with bitches wanna talk call Dr. Phil
Everyday ride with a strap cause Ian tryna see McGill
Last night I had a dream I went and iced out my grill in a
Fresh white tee it look like cocaine
We been texting all day Ion even know her name
Hit it from the back I got on both chains
Hold up my fresh black tee I don't want no stains
She call me the G.O.A.T and wanna know thangs
But I'm numb to my feelings like novocaine
She asked me what I'm thinking I said the same thang
I don't want a Rollie, want a plain jane
I been knew I was the G.O.A.T, man my fate already sealed
Hoes hearting all my pics, I told em don't get no ideas
They saw my girl make a post, now they wanna know how she feel
Her friends want me to smash, but hood rats they like to squeal
They heard I'm buzzing, now hoes running like a fire drill
Ian really with the jazz, I kick em out like Uncle Phil
Couple niggas in my lane but they just end up road kill
Real talk if I was you I would get out like Jordan Peele
I'm chasing after bags boy I'm tryna tread mils
Too many miles up on my soul, I let Jesus take the wheel
I'm in heaven man she get straight to the head like Advil's
Getting top in a new outfit she bet not let it spill on my
Fresh white tee it look like cocaine
We been texting all day Ion even know her name
Hit it from the back I got on both chains
Hold up my fresh black tee I don't want no stains
She call me the G.O.A.T and wanna know thangs
But I'm numb to my feelings like novocaine
She asked me what I'm thinking I said the same thang
I don't want a Rollie, want a plain jane
Novakaine, novakaine
Novakaine, novakaine
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Novakaine, novakaine
Fresh white tee it look like cocaine
We been texting all day Ion even know her name
Hit it from the back I got on both chains
Hold up my fresh black tee I don't want no stains
She call me the G.O.A.T and wanna know thangs
But I'm numb to my feelings like novocaine
She asked me what I'm thinking I said the same thang
I don't want a Rollie, want a plain jane
Aye
I been in my bag I ain't got no time and that's forreal
Man this shit feel like the playground having fun but clutching steel
I'm the wild card of the group just act like you know the deal
I got real ones in my corner man just like a dollar bill
Ion know nothing bout no Zan's my bars be popping like a pill
Ain't it shocking I'm this sick, I'm electric like and eel
Took another nigga bitch and did it strictly for the thrills
I done broke up happy homes came tumbling down like Jack and Jill
I'll never wife a thot cause man these hoes ain't got no chill
Ion pillow talk with bitches wanna talk call Dr. Phil
Everyday ride with a strap cause Ian tryna see McGill
Last night I had a dream I went and iced out my grill in a
Fresh white tee it look like cocaine
We been texting all day Ion even know her name
Hit it from the back I got on both chains
Hold up my fresh black tee I don't want no stains
She call me the G.O.A.T and wanna know thangs
But I'm numb to my feelings like novocaine
She asked me what I'm thinking I said the same thang
I don't want a Rollie, want a plain jane
I been knew I was the G.O.A.T, man my fate already sealed
Hoes hearting all my pics, I told em don't get no ideas
They saw my girl make a post, now they wanna know how she feel
Her friends want me to smash, but hood rats they like to squeal
They heard I'm buzzing, now hoes running like a fire drill
Ian really with the jazz, I kick em out like Uncle Phil
Couple niggas in my lane but they just end up road kill
Real talk if I was you I would get out like Jordan Peele
I'm chasing after bags boy I'm tryna tread mils
Too many miles up on my soul, I let Jesus take the wheel
I'm in heaven man she get straight to the head like Advil's
Getting top in a new outfit she bet not let it spill on my
Fresh white tee it look like cocaine
We been texting all day Ion even know her name
Hit it from the back I got on both chains
Hold up my fresh black tee I don't want no stains
She call me the G.O.A.T and wanna know thangs
But I'm numb to my feelings like novocaine
She asked me what I'm thinking I said the same thang
I don't want a Rollie, want a plain jane
Novakaine, novakaine
Novakaine, novakaine
Fresh white tee it look like cocaine
We been texting all day Ion even know her name
Hit it from the back I got on both chains
Hold up my fresh black tee I don't want no stains
She call me the G.O.A.T and wanna know thangs
But I'm numb to my feelings like novocaine
She asked me what I'm thinking I said the same thang
I don't want a Rollie, want a plain jane
Aye
I been in my bag I ain't got no time and that's forreal
Man this shit feel like the playground having fun but clutching steel
I'm the wild card of the group just act like you know the deal
I got real ones in my corner man just like a dollar bill
Ion know nothing bout no Zan's my bars be popping like a pill
Ain't it shocking I'm this sick, I'm electric like and eel
Took another nigga bitch and did it strictly for the thrills
I done broke up happy homes came tumbling down like Jack and Jill
I'll never wife a thot cause man these hoes ain't got no chill
Ion pillow talk with bitches wanna talk call Dr. Phil
Everyday ride with a strap cause Ian tryna see McGill
Last night I had a dream I went and iced out my grill in a
Fresh white tee it look like cocaine
We been texting all day Ion even know her name
Hit it from the back I got on both chains
Hold up my fresh black tee I don't want no stains
She call me the G.O.A.T and wanna know thangs
But I'm numb to my feelings like novocaine
She asked me what I'm thinking I said the same thang
I don't want a Rollie, want a plain jane
I been knew I was the G.O.A.T, man my fate already sealed
Hoes hearting all my pics, I told em don't get no ideas
They saw my girl make a post, now they wanna know how she feel
Her friends want me to smash, but hood rats they like to squeal
They heard I'm buzzing, now hoes running like a fire drill
Ian really with the jazz, I kick em out like Uncle Phil
Couple niggas in my lane but they just end up road kill
Real talk if I was you I would get out like Jordan Peele
I'm chasing after bags boy I'm tryna tread mils
Too many miles up on my soul, I let Jesus take the wheel
I'm in heaven man she get straight to the head like Advil's
Getting top in a new outfit she bet not let it spill on my
Fresh white tee it look like cocaine
We been texting all day Ion even know her name
Hit it from the back I got on both chains
Hold up my fresh black tee I don't want no stains
She call me the G.O.A.T and wanna know thangs
But I'm numb to my feelings like novocaine
She asked me what I'm thinking I said the same thang
I don't want a Rollie, want a plain jane
Novakaine, novakaine
Novakaine, novakaine
Writer: Tremayne McCrimmon
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid