Alert Lyrics

Ay it's a real one now up in the chat

I'm coming straight from the dungeons of rap

If I don't like you you carry a curse

Y'all want smoke and I'm driving a hearse

If I don't profit don't look for me there

Peace not an option I'm taking it there

Chris brought a bag of the green in to share

I was so high I thought E.T was there

Yea man I'm saying let's get to the cake

They coming at us they made a mistake

Like we in Salem we burning a fake

And this machete ain't come out a lake

Put that shit on and I flex on a hoe

If you with them then don't call me your bro

Getting some head in the heart of New York

Living my life cause I know that it's short

Yea, sound the alert

Put em all right in the dirt

Throne where you find me like Kirk

Diamonds they wet up my shirt

Sorry I said it would hurt

Careful I'm going beserk

In the cut that's where I lurk

Eat competition and burp

I'm from the ville but I ran in the rock

Been on my square flat foot on the dot

Keke and d they were snaking the crew

And like expected we cut it in two

P cannot break up the mighty regime

Feel like I'm tommy I morph for the green

She told me that I should give her a pass

I don't got time for your regular ass

All that I do is I wake up and go

I'm a big stepper I tear up the flo

I'm in the mirror I'm shaping the fro

Heart of the summer I'm giving the snow

Don't call my phone when I'm out on a trek

Got em like please can you get off my neck

Not til I feel like you showing respect I feel like Aretha when cashing my check

Yea, sound the alert

Put em all right in the dirt

Throne where you find me like Kirk

Diamonds they wet up my shirt

Sorry I said it would hurt

Careful I'm going beserk

In the cut that's where I lurk

Eat competition and burp