Somebody ring the alarm
Somebody ring the alarm

You better run 'fore this gun get used off, no doubt
Be Ludacris for you niggaz not to Roll Out
Either that or being poped, like Smashmouth
How about lits, spits that shit that makes
That money cats, stack them chips
Sweeter than a bag of Nestle Tollhouse

So, think about the predicament you in dog
Before you talk shit again, I'm eatin'
(Somebody ring the alarm)
Where the fuck could you ever sit again?
And where yo peeps gon' live again, if we beefin'

Hate on me 'cause I'm all decent
All this hate ain't recent, it's been since
Back when stacks start increasin'
And y'all main bitches peeped it so hold up

It's no secret, the hoes is creepin'
And all y'all lies is weak and, it won't work
(Somebody ring the alarm)
I'm freakin', liftin' skirts on bad broads on E
Like Brooke Burke, nigga
Like Brook Burke, nigga, like Brooke Burke, nigga

Somebody ring the alarm, somebody
Somebody, somebody ring the alarm
Somebody, somebody, somebody
Somebody, somebody ring the alarm

Look, real nigga that's my game
'Bonic nigga that's my name
I'm hot shit spit them flames
Thoughts insane, let 'em sit on ya brain

Get back I don't want you to draw
Don't trip, my hip'll make you fall
Don't lip, my clip'll hush y'all
Then call Paul and be out by tommorr'
(Somebody ring the alarm)

Call Lit, meet me right by the whip, shit
Hit rock, kiss the streets goodbye
Look, call Nate, look up under the zinc
It is what you think, put that shit in the bank
(Somebody ring the alarm)

Call Pops, disassemble my glocks
Reduce the shit to rub on hot rocks
Call Teddy, ask Unc' is he ready
Me and Lit bout to pour and it's time to get Jetty

G4, back to ATL
Judge'll never get a chance to play us for bail
We sit in first class, we don't sit in them cells
And our niggaz don't and if they do, they get bail, shit

Somebody ring the alarm, somebody
Somebody, somebody ring the alarm
Somebody, somebody, somebody
Somebody, somebody ring the alarm

Somebody, somebody, somebody ring the alarm
Somebody, somebody, somebody
Somebody, somebody ring the alarm

I stopped doin' crime, mom, I really did
I changed my ways, I'm tryna live
And ball wit big heads, like Jason Kidd's
Fuck a bid, it's not the way to go out young'n

Let me tell you what I'm talking about
Fifteen had to do, what I had to do ask Boo'
Stack paper, got a cue and a twenty-two
It's all true, why the fuck would I lie to you?
(Somebody ring the alarm)

Look, I ain't gon' hold you up
Come at me straight I'll fold you up
Cop 'dro and jaws that come big, as a Foldgers cup, yup
I thought I told you buck, I'm next level

Like feet, I might creep feel on my self
There goes my heat, not Tweet
I'm not sweet you could hear it
Or fear it, and read it and weep and get dirty in a week

Somebody ring the alarm, somebody
Somebody, somebody ring the alarm
Somebody, somebody, somebody
Somebody, somebody ring the alarm

Somebody, somebody, somebody ring the alarm
Somebody, somebody, somebody
Somebody, somebody ring the alarm