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Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Ayy, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah NiNETY8 False alarm False alarm Chasing all the bags Like it's Saint Laurent Tell it to the city Tell them that I'm on Catch a case of frostbite Just look at my arm False alarm False alarm Get close 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 in her face (Yuh) 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 the line X 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 Minute-Maid Little fuckboy get out my way (NiNETY8) False alarm False alarm (It's a false alarm!) Chasing all the bags Like it's Saint Laurent (No YSL) Tell it to the city Tell them that I'm on (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 my circle Got the firearm 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) Try and trap my 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 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 Gotta get cash, now I'm a learner (NiNETY8) False alarm False alarm (It's a false alarm!) Chasing all the bags Like it's Saint Laurent (No YSL) Tell it to the city Tell them that I'm on (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 my circle Got the firearm Rocking out like Hendrix But without guitars (Rockstar) They told me to keep my grind and I'll go far Woah, oh Woah, oh Woah, oh Woah, oh Woah, oh NiNETY8 NiNETY8
Writer(s): Kara Dioguardi, Mich Hansen, Daniel Heloy Davidsen, Peter Wallevik, Becky Hill, James Newman, Tom Straete Lagergren Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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