Pull The Alarm - Intellectual

[Intro]

You showin' your ass in the middle of the room, that's bad feng shui (Shui)

Keep an AR in the middle of the tomb, pop out, then it's bombs away (Bombs)

Check it, it's balloons in the room 'cause I ain't even make it to prom, hey

At the Icebox tryna see which watch I should get my mama (What?)

Better pull the alarm, this fire, I wasn't shit 'bout two months prior (Skrrt)

Went 'head, spent ten racks on a dryer (Brr), it's nobody flyer

Tryna get me on a verse is like pullin' teeth with pliers

These boys eat a hot dog, Violet Myers

Let me see, it's ninety-six guns and ninеty-eight chillin'

Twenty-two bullets in a 92 Bеretta (Skrrt)

Sittin' on your ass, talk bad, do better

Telegram drip, this is too much cheddar

I'on too much care if you hate me (Ho)

I'm a one-of-one male, rap baby (What?)

Saint Laurant tracksuit came navy (Slatt)

In the water with the snakes, slime Navy (Blatt)

Can't work with a snake, slime

Gotta make sure the cake bake on time

Oh, you wanna leave? Bring the rake out? Fine

Shotgun, shotty, bring the steak out, fire

Streetlights on, you was in by five

Mix drank with the 'Trón tryna celebrate mine

Give a fuck, I'm known, the celibate kind

Moncler in the rain, it's a delicate find (What?)

Better pull the alarm, this fire, I wasn't shit 'bout two months prior (Skrrt)

Went 'head, spent ten racks on a dryer (Skrrt, brr), it's nobody flyer (Skrrt)

Tryna get me on a verse is like pullin' teeth with pliers

These boys eat a hot dog, Violet Myers

(Lets go, let's go, let's go)

(Ha, ha, ha, ha)

I count racks, it's every day (Ha, ha, ha, ha)

Point me, point me, point me to the bank

You could look me in my eyes and lie right to my face

Drank bloody, you can't get nothin' from me, hey

Stretch dough, damn, that's a lot of money, yeah (Haha)

It's slick, white Runtz in the 'gar but the Backwood honey, yeah

All my slimes switched up, they wouldn't, but that shit be funny, yeah

Better pull the alarm, this fire, I wasn't shit 'bout two months prior (Skrrt)

Went 'head, spent ten racks on a dryer (Brr), it's nobody flyer

Tryna get me on a verse is like pullin' teeth with pliers

These boys eat a hot dog, Violet Myers