CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : Sirens (Actual)

Brrt

Ayy, my heart heavy kinda feel it in my stomach sometimes
Glocks heavy with two b*t*hes and this glizzy of mine
I'm in the city with my iron
I gotta watch over my spine
Another day, another hunnid bullets flying, n***as dyin'
They be quick to judge a sinner, but never had a talk with 'em
Find a drop to your best killer
Pull up then we drop the n***a
Face to face with my killer tryna see the murder in him
Running deep with some real gorillas
Want beef? We gon' give his a** a dinner
I don't believe in churches, I really seen crosses
I'm glad they showеd they purpose 'cause I'ma ball out
It ain't no rеimbursement, hop out we dumpin' at him
Them choppa bullets get to squirtin' like a orgasm
Top-down, glizzy in my lap we lookin' for that n***a
Buckin' left and right in traffic in the steamer tryna get him
Bullets hot, hit the front window, make the 7.62's kiss him
If that n***a hop out then we run him down with these pistols
Earned my stripes like black and white
I blow the pipe just like a whistle
Told me they don't roll the 'wood up, but Goon, he like to smoke Swishers
If my clip run out I know that my G gon' walk up and finish him
Tay-Tay he love shootin' dice, but that's the hustle he got in him
I ain't tryna die young
Ambulance and sirens
All the kids they cryin' for my love
Ayy, I can't go out like that just believe I'm dumpin' back
F**k droppin' the @, I make a call I find out where he at
The n***a never extorted me on my daughter, that's a fact
You know we do the extorting, look at your hand if you forgot
I make the doctor st**ch you n***as up
Next time, dead on arrival
And I was fourteen started poppin' sh*t
Shoot up whatever house he in
Go in ask [?]Gotti how I get with the 4 Gen
Crackin' sh*t at the party
Reload and I'ma spin again
Hop out, tried to run that n***a down, I had adrenaline
F**k a 10 and 10 I got this glizzy for you many men
Murder again, sin and sin again just for the dividend
I'm repeatin' over repentin' my killers killin' witness
That n***a said enough
We hit the neck and up, his head pealin'
My n***a asked me how I feel, I told him "I feel dead really"
Be a nice life, but I be livin' on the edge with it
If you take my life, I bet a couple n***as layin' wit' me