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Nora Lyrics by Henny Baeb

2021

[Intro]

Henny Baeb
Nora
Mel
Chapo
Reese
Yeah

[Chorus]

Put my hood on the map like Dora
Face on the news a job for reporters
Let my gun talk to you y’all can get closer
And she love to cut up so you bet not ignore her

[Hook]

I call her Nora
She out the Nola
Fuck it I stole her
And you know what I told ya
Shawty be hot but she leave you polar
Like a kid in a stroller
When I be rollin I can’t control her
Yea Nora a soldier
She run the hood more than a motor

[Chorus]

Put my hood on the map like Dora
Face on the news a job for reporters
Let my gun talk to you y’all can get closer
And she love to cut up so you bet not ignore her

[Hook]

I call her Nora
She out the Nola
Fuck it I stole her
And you know what I told ya
Shawty be hot but she leave you polar
Like a kid in a stroller
When I be rollin I can’t control her
Yea Nora a soldier
She run the hood more than a motor

[Verse 1]
Graveyard that’s where most of my soldiers at
Refuse to leave my gang behind I be climbing up with a rope attached
No respect
Leave a night stretched open like a fuckin yoga mat
With a broken back
It’s my time nigga should have never told me that
Same ones smiling in your face be the same ones trying hold you back
That’s big cap
Like Snapple facts
Old news like artifacts
Been building up like an architect
Steady growing green like a chia pet
Diamonds on my neck they was meant to flex
Nigga snatch that
That’s a no no
Got that can on me like a hobo
Ima make his fuckin soul glow
I be sipping lean like coco
Dog nigga with a bad bitch got my exes calling me todo

[Chorus]

Put my hood on the map like Dora
Face on the news a job for reporters
Let my gun talk to you y’all can get closer
And she love to cut up so you bet not ignore her

[Hook]

I call her Nora
She out the Nola
Fuck it I stole her
And you know what I told ya
Shawty be hot but she leave you polar
Like a kid in a stroller
When I be rollin I can’t control her
Yea Nora a soldier
She run the hood more than a motor

[Chorus]

Put my hood on the map like Dora
Face on the news a job for reporters
Let my gun talk to you y’all can get closer
And she love to cut up so you bet not ignore her

[Hook]

I call her Nora
She out the Nola
Fuck it I stole her
And you know what I told ya
Shawty be hot but she leave you polar
Like a kid in a stroller
When I be rollin I can’t control her
Yea Nora a soldier
She run the hood more than a motor

[Verse 2]

Nora know I don’t play that
Behind the gang Nora know I’m gone spray that
Walk up to the casket and ask where his face at
Knock half off like I took a bite of his paycheck
My grandma just died I don’t think I’m okay yet
(My grandma just died I don’t think I’m okay yet)
I just wanna get rich I’m so serious
How do these lame niggas make it I’m curious
This lifestyle I’m really living it
Fuck with my niggas and bleed period
I’m close to the top
They used to laugh in my face and call me delirious
Nah every time they see my face
I am that nigga they wanna take pictures with
These niggas be fans but they won’t blow
Heart cold as fuck in my chest like a snow globe
Blunt after blunt I unravel like an old robe
Blues in my pocket I mean more than an old soul
Copping toys they wouldn’t build in the North Pole
Get a nigga shit peeled back like a Narco
Aim for the top I want brain like a smart hoe
Overkill if I ever aim for the torso

[Chorus]

Put my hood on the map like Dora
Face on the news a job for reporters
Let my gun talk to you y’all can get closer
And she love to cut up so you bet not ignore her

[Hook]

I call her Nora
She out the Nola
Fuck it I stole her
And you know what I told ya
Shawty be hot but she leave you polar
Like a kid in a stroller
When I be rollin I can’t control her
Yea Nora a soldier
She run the hood more than a motor

[Chorus]

Put my hood on the map like Dora
Face on the news a job for reporters
Let my gun talk to you y’all can get closer
And she love to cut up so you bet not ignore her

[Outro]

Put my hood on the map like Dora uh
Face on the news a job for reporters
Let my gun talk to ya y’all can get closer
I call her Nora
She out the Nola
Fuck it I stole her
Credits
Henny Baeb

Henny Baeb

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