
Shine Sign NoahApproved (Ft. VII)
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[Verse 1: NoahApproved]
I'm in da air, you see my shine pair
Your hair turnin' in da air like a wheelchair
Mama gave me a Shine Sign
I‘m controversial, my Helmut pain
Damn, I feel so fame
You just thinking about yourself that’s insane
Now I feel ashamed
Everybody needs a lil Sign, approved, thats my username
Day to day the same, you have to get outta frame
The sky is burning but that's not my game
[Hook]
NoahApproved on your fucking forehead
Your edging together like it's your own walking dead
For once just make your own opinion, you thickhead
More Shine Signs than your plane‘s wingspread
[Verse 2: NoahApproved]
Need more Shine Signs fuck being friends
Gotta whip the Benz
I don’t like cars, prefer the essence
Blinding lights, sharp signs, need a new lense
Too many, that’s it, this is ma last chance
Lewis drives the car like dior the fragrance
There are thousand things worse
Why is your mother a nurse
Don’t think 'bout the curse
Realizing the next purge
I'm in da air, you see my shine pair
Your hair turnin' in da air like a wheelchair
Mama gave me a Shine Sign
I‘m controversial, my Helmut pain
Damn, I feel so fame
You just thinking about yourself that’s insane
Now I feel ashamed
Everybody needs a lil Sign, approved, thats my username
Day to day the same, you have to get outta frame
The sky is burning but that's not my game
[Hook]
NoahApproved on your fucking forehead
Your edging together like it's your own walking dead
For once just make your own opinion, you thickhead
More Shine Signs than your plane‘s wingspread
[Verse 2: NoahApproved]
Need more Shine Signs fuck being friends
Gotta whip the Benz
I don’t like cars, prefer the essence
Blinding lights, sharp signs, need a new lense
Too many, that’s it, this is ma last chance
Lewis drives the car like dior the fragrance
There are thousand things worse
Why is your mother a nurse
Don’t think 'bout the curse
Realizing the next purge
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