Noble Moguls - 2 Slow, Pt. One Lyrics

I pledge allegiance to the squad
Of the lost wooks gone rogue
Call him nomad
He pretty good on the road
Ask a question
He gonna know the solution
Solving mathematics just to prove shit
Honest with feedback
You ain't get that often
You thought a thot would have your back
She remove your heart replace your back
Now she can still argue
That she ain't never not had your back
A lesson to tell
A fable to share
At the dinner table a brother took fair shares
Nothing wrong
Just putting it out in the air
Real brother by blood
I get money in cribs
Ain't gang affiliated

I paid dues I'll pay more in due time
I pay taxes and I got taxed
I been robbed
I fight back
I broke the law once
I did three months
I ain't going back

I got good family
I got good virtues
I live well intentionally
I live with good intentions
Whether or not you see me
You intend a little differently
Outliers only worth when they're right
Outshine your work
Proven how bright
Brighter than a lighter
Lighter than a featherweight fighter
I'm a fight to drop weight
I ain't push nothing
Just lost a few pounds
Turn them to onions
In the kitchen I chef onions
Watched my mother cry too many times
Must've been too many onions
Out in society
I'm still spun as shit
Out in society
I'm still spun as shit
Low key
You ain't see me like this
Spun like this
Funky must've got punked by a onion
Got punked right back
Too many layers missing
I cried before the night I hit jail

I ate an apple
You ate the pear
We make a cute couple
Quite the pair
Hop in a puddle
I see raindrops in your hair
Super wet
Super soaker
Super paid
Ain't fair
Come with me
Get cozy
Comfortable surroundings
Lowkey music big poppin
She ain't call me big papa for no reason
Come with me
Get with cozy
Comfort is my focus
Comfy is when you're drinking luxury potions
We escape and they ain't even notice
Secret agent style sneaking out like potus
Caddy shack escape like gopher
Love when you suck
My favorite part of you coming over
I hate your ass when it leaves
I love your ass on top of me
Clap that ass while you pop that kitty
If you ain't love with me it's cool
We can play love like tennis
No zero in my wallet
Zeros in my bank account
I hit a vaca first
Then she flew out

Been pimping through
Ain't gonna change
Gonna get a lil bit spare change
Turn it to a lot of gwap
Given no chance
Big talk
Little chance you gonna walk the walk
I dance in the rain
All my friends with me
Share their pain
I organize a party
I pop champagne
I keep the doors locked
F*ck a bitch
She just my chick
Lucked into x
We in ecstasy
She ask me for blowski
I ain't even ask her to blow
See she been getting to know me
I get faded I want blowjobs
She gets drunk she wants f*cked
I hit the couch roll up another one
We in round two
I ain't want no other
My favorite number three
And I do love my mother
And I got five brothers
I keep them close me
I got a tight circle
Only treat us as family
If I hit a square ball off the tee
Then I ain't playing golf
Pause

Been rolling trees
Using manners saying please
Collecting pieces of cheese
It bring me mental peace
Slice of cheese on a cracker
I'm a cracker
Sharing stories of my past
Once you learn how I think
You'll live life a little bit better
Living life fast
I bet you ain't know no one that move as slow as me
Turtle on the go
In my shell I got trees
Squirtle to a blastoise but she started on her knees
She been getting smashed by the likes of me
Ask to smack her ass before you act like a creep
This is only in public
Better believe I got a freak
She ain't gonna love me sharing these stories
But by no means is she a whore
I'm just doing what I got to do to get more