Amber Alert
I don't want to see that shit
Its just crazy like
How shit be
Naw for real
How you know me and I don't know you
Smoking this backwood stuffed with Ooouuu
Ain't bussing no dance, i'm bussing this move
I'm rolling the dice I don't care if I lose
Heard that he clutchin i'm clutching it too
If I shoot first you going go to the moon
Call an Amber Alert cause i'm missing the roof
We eskimo bros cause i'm hitting it too
Smoking on gas, I'm calling something
I'm with a bitch, Im calling her sumn
If it ain't all of it I don't want nothing
Twelves in the trunk you hear coming
.40 Glock 30 clip hear me dumping
Green beam duce, duce won't see nothing
Gas bag zip going cost 300
I ain't going short it and I ain't going front
Been through a lot so you want see me fold
I don't care what you did you bitch if you told
Why you keep ducking my nigga you owe
Lucky it ain't me, I'd of ran in ya door
Give me a half and I cut it like bats
I'm killing the trap i don't know why i rap
Middle man me a play and i'm coming right back
I can play any role you don't know how to act
How you know me and I don't know you
Smoking this backwood stuffed with Ooouuu
Ain't bussing no dance, i'm bussing this move
I'm rolling the dice I don't care if I lose
Heard that he clutchin i'm clutching it too
If I shoot first you going go to the moon
Call an Amber Alert cause i'm missing the roof
We eskimo bros cause i'm hitting it too
Its just crazy like
How shit be
Naw for real
How you know me and I don't know you
Smoking this backwood stuffed with Ooouuu
Ain't bussing no dance, i'm bussing this move
I'm rolling the dice I don't care if I lose
Heard that he clutchin i'm clutching it too
If I shoot first you going go to the moon
Call an Amber Alert cause i'm missing the roof
We eskimo bros cause i'm hitting it too
Smoking on gas, I'm calling something
I'm with a bitch, Im calling her sumn
If it ain't all of it I don't want nothing
Twelves in the trunk you hear coming
.40 Glock 30 clip hear me dumping
Green beam duce, duce won't see nothing
Gas bag zip going cost 300
I ain't going short it and I ain't going front
Been through a lot so you want see me fold
I don't care what you did you bitch if you told
Why you keep ducking my nigga you owe
Lucky it ain't me, I'd of ran in ya door
Give me a half and I cut it like bats
I'm killing the trap i don't know why i rap
Middle man me a play and i'm coming right back
I can play any role you don't know how to act
How you know me and I don't know you
Smoking this backwood stuffed with Ooouuu
Ain't bussing no dance, i'm bussing this move
I'm rolling the dice I don't care if I lose
Heard that he clutchin i'm clutching it too
If I shoot first you going go to the moon
Call an Amber Alert cause i'm missing the roof
We eskimo bros cause i'm hitting it too
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Writer(s): Joel Kellem
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