Eleven Eleven Lyrics – Troy NōKA

Eleven Eleven Lyrics by Troy NōKA

11:11
That means big manifestations
Shut the devil down, still clean as sanitation
Hannah Montana how long I be dedicated

Told her give me salivation, While I’m meditating
I don’t trust the government or they medications
How they care about us getting shots
When they don’t care about us getting shot?

Who killed big and pac?
Hold us down like Cinder blocks
Put that bread into stocks
Leave it all on the mic

I ain’t keeping nothing
I been humble too long
I ain’t pleasing nothing
She said my attitude stink

Like my tee’s musty
The whip 36 large
Like 3 dozen
Act like she ain’t feeling me

But she got 3 cousins
I’m a clown for double D’s
And they need juggling
Algebra

I’m a f#cking problem
20 rounds in the drum
If it’s a f#cking problem
I’m cocky on the sh#t

Iceberg stones
I’m real rocky on the ship
Suit Dior ASAP rocky in this fit
My permit good

Don’t make me stop by with the Blicks
Ooo
Nicodemus
Make the grave pleasing

I be killing these beats, do it for no reason
I’ll keep planting these seeds, til we all eating
They all salty now
But this my season

I’m the one
This is my season
If I’m here
It’s cause it’s still breathing

Gervonta David
I’m unbeaten
It ain’t a K.O
So I ain’t leaving

All dimes pieces
See the dial freezing
If I jump up on the mic
It’s hot as Palm Springs and

It’s a 11:11
Beach house breezes
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Troy NōKA Lyrics – Eleven Eleven

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Eleven Eleven