ALARMS

Lyrics
Bucks come and go fast blow thru quickenem Shi got me lookin like im takin off haphazard Leg in the making do it Dif from da master Breath it in slow it down I do it faster Stuck on da roof t'd up no gimmicks Blow da shit down I make all dey ass quit You movin in circles I can't do dat shit Cross yo ass up you a delicate trick I dont show my face when da sun up I Ain tryna gamble with them as I run up Ya bitches is bootleg Thinkin you a stunner And now I can see why they dont stick around Look at my hair move sticks on my rounds I really promise I blow dey ass down We gon buss dey ass up cuz im feeling neurotic ain't got da time for da problem wit that clown I be so fed up wheen my equipment ain gooing Y do it feel like no1 stick around Dont be so alarmed we gon tear dey ass up
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