False Alarm

What honey
Try to get me in a room, yeah
Everybody want to talk, why
Always coming with the tunes (hm)

They know I'm a take it far, right
Something I already knew, yeah
Never needed your applause, nah
They been saying it's a fluke
This is not a false alarm
It's not

Did it and I never sold my soul
Devil never gonna hold me close
You can put that on the Holy Ghost
I'm a night owl like I'm OVO

Hit a dance with it like a do-si-do
No this is not my first rodeo
No luck needed no four leaf clove
Yes I know I look like Cody Ko

Content lit so the YouTube pays us
Nintendo I don't do 2 k just
Sweet sixteens I don't do soufflé but
Rich in taste with a few tooth aches

Look, lemme take them all back, back
Fit a whole studio in a backpack
Little kid in the back with the black cap
Making hits in the class like Jack Black did

That's passion
I ain't sleeping I'm back at it
Young and Restless, Jack Abbot
Been in Vegas rat packing

Still never spent a dollar up at the casino
I still gamble on me though
They underestimate me so
I'm a wolf dressing in sheep's clothing

I been on my way
Switching in and out of lanes
Keeping track of what I make
Everybody want to take

Try to get me in a room, yeah
Everybody want to talk, why
Always coming with the tunes
They know I'm a take it far, right

Something I already knew, yeah
Never needed your applause, nah
They been saying it's a fluke
This is not a false alarm
It's not

This is not a false alarm
Latin America raising the bar
Tão dizendo que eu mudei, hm
Acho pior eu ficar no lugar

Tight crew, we come out in the dark
White shoes, while I pick them apart
I'm from a city that really don't play
Eu não sou gringo não vim me vingar

Eu vim me vinga
De todo mundo que me duvidava
Eu cresci sozinho não te devo nada
Essa caneta é arma

E ela nunca trava
Sempre fui assim
E Todos nem ligavam
Mas agora ligam
Vão fazer o que

Um brasileiro na tua TV
Still got accolades I gotta get
And I won't stop until my country's set like
Eles duvidam da gente

A gente trampa o dia inteiro
Eles derrubam a gente
E levantamo ali mesmo
Parece que não aprendem
É um pais de guerreiros

Mas isso não nos surpreende
Eu amo ser brasileiro
I been on my way
Switching in and out of lanes
Keeping track of what I make
Everybody want to take

Try to get me in a room, yeah
Everybody want to talk, why
Always coming with the tunes
They know I'm a take it far, right

Something I already knew, yeah
Never needed your applause, nah
They been saying it's a fluke
This is not a false alarm
It's not



Credits
Writer(s): Graham Stiefel, Connor Price
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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