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False Alarm

 

False Alarm


Oh, yah, yah, yah, yah, yah
Oh, yah, yah, yah, yah, yah
Oh, yah, yah, yah, yah, yah
Ayy, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
NiNETY8

False alarm, false alarm
Chasing all these bags like it's Saint Laurent
Tell it to the city, tell 'em that I'm on
Catch a case of frostbite, just look at my arm
False alarm, false alarm
Get close to my circle, got the firearm
Rocking out like Hendrix but without guitars
They told me to keep my grind and I'll go far

Yeah, what?
Your bitch got my kids on her face, yeah
Hop in the 'Rari and race
Balenciaga's my taste
Tay-K, but cheddar "The Race"
Hundred thousand in the safe
Hid the clip, I don't want no case
Threw the bands in the trap all day
I just saw your man and he can't afford my clothes
Why you try to flex on me while you don't got no hoes?
Keep it up like this and one day you gon' get exposed
Walk outside to Lennox with some Ricky on my toes

Sleeping on me? Go and take a nap
Asking favors? I won't hit you back
Even up, hit him with the dap
Fire hazard when I'm in the lab (What)
Turning up all the 808's
Pop a xan, 'til I fade away
Pour a four in the Minute-Maid
Lil' fuckboy, get out my way
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
NiNETY8

False alarm, false alarm (It's a false alarm)
Chasing all these bags like it's Saint Laurent (No YSL)
Tell it to the city, tell them that I'm on (That I'm on now)
Catch a case of frostbite, just look at my arm (Yeah)
False alarm, false alarm (It's a false alarm)
Get close to my circle, got the firearm (Grrr-ah)
Rocking out like Hendrix but without guitars (Rockstar)
They told me to keep my grind and I'll go far

Woah, hundred with the squad tear and fuck shit up (Tear and fuck shit up)
Haters keep on talking 'til we run it up (Run it up)
White bitch on the pole, throw that money up (Money up)
All your friends be salty, tell them "Suck it up" (Yeah)
Purple in my double-cup, 'bout to touch the sky (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
I can't move my legs, even when I try (Try)
Say she got a family thing, why you gotta lie? (Why you gotta lie?)
Why you gotta leave so soon? Baby, stay the night

Fuck with me, I'll take it further
Make a wish like Timmy Turner
They gon' hit you with the burner
Thought of getting cash, now I'm a learner, yeah
NiNETY8

False alarm, false alarm (It's a false alarm)
Chasing all these bags like it's Saint Laurent (No YSL)
Tell it to the city, tell 'em that I'm on (That I'm on now)
Catch a case of frostbite, just look at my arm (Yeah)
False alarm, false alarm (It's a false alarm)
Get close to my circle, got the firearm (Grrr-ah)
Rocking out like Hendrix but without guitars (Rockstar)
They told me to keep my grind and I'll go far

Oh-o-oh
Ho-oh-oh-oh
Woah-ah-ah
Ah-ah-a-ah
NiNETY8

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