Noah Wild - Right N' Write lyrics

[Verse 1: Noah Wild] Yeah I remember when I used to do this and feel like a jokester Now days when I ain't doing this, I feel like I ain't doing what I'm supposed to I ain't tryna hoax ya, ain't a poser Put my time in, get rhymes out, pen to the paper like a roller coaster Sharing lifes up and downs so personal everybody wanna know ya Labels wanna own ya, make a quick buck on the turnover Imma get paid, I ain't tryna hurt nobody Imma make change like I vote with my money Imma make bank, everybody want a little something Yeah, everybody want a little something All I got is time and it keeps on running I can see the summit from the valley I can make cla**ics like Jack and Sally, add another on to the tally I can go deep, but I gotta stay shallow Gotta keep everything in balance Stretch out the words, show off my talents Just getting warmed up, watch out for my talons Phoenix burning up, yeah I like a challenge Careful with my words, yeah they can do damage Listen up, do some understanding Everybody too busy planning, I ain't from this planet Only get it, if you demand it, Everybody now days living life on the camera Just an iPhone, yeah I'm f**ing up the standard Tiny home but I feel like a mansion f** Hollywood, that place almost ruin my manner Off to the mountains where I got better chances I just wanna see the world, see people dancing I don't have any of the answers, I dont.... Yeah, I been asking questions my whole life I swear, I can't get it right so [Hook: Noah Wild] (I rip the mic and I right and I write I rip the mic and I right and I write Til the night turns to light, I light the pipe I rip the mic, watch words come to life) x2 [Verse 2: Noah Wild] I like girls like I like my spice Hot, but not over the top Conversation like good pot Age well like a bottle of scotch Cla**y when we out, whiskey on the rocks At home like Flintstone, make the bed rock Make her moan, make her bones pop, make her hip hop Self grown, yeah she make her own job Big heart, can't tall her when to stop See the big picture, don't ever crop Big dreams, big shot, big tots Nah, that's probably asking a lot Frankly, I'm just trying to love what I got So blessed, I should probably thank God I'm just talking to myself, I do that a lot Self-help whether you want it or not Yeah I'm so odd, I'm so shy, I'm so kind Some kind of loose mind, I cut ties Only suit up when its due time Dull minds, busy sharpening mine Third eye, put my heart in these lines Just drive, just enjoy the ride, just put 15 thousand on the Dodge Me, myself and I, call that a menage a trois ....Yeah that's all I got....