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ballout - burglar alarm lyrics

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[intro]
(ayy, young malcolm)

[chorus]
if my burglar alarm starts ringin’ (woo, woo)
it’s gon’ be alotta slow singin’, it’s gon’ be alotta flower bringin’ (go)
this a double r, i ain’t rentin’ (no)
i’m ridin’ through the city with the stars
you can’t see me ’cause it’s tinted (vroom)
meds on me like i just left the clinic (meds)
veneers in my mouth like i just left the dentist (cheese)
i just dropped 30k on me, yeah, no pendin’ (bling)
i just got me a traveller flight attendant (yoom)

[verse 1]
if you’re talkin’ cash, you know i comprehend it (beep)
n+gga say he gettin’ cash, but it should say pendin’ (no)
them glory shottas with me, this lean f+ckin’ up my kidney
i get more high than whitnеy, you n+ggas could never trick me
glory boyz bе trendin’, trendin’ (trendin’)
and we stick out like a sore thumb ’cause we winnin’ (we winnin’)
all you n+ggas be [?]
y’all earnin’, i’m spendin’ (i’m spendin’ this sh+t)
glo gang worldwide, we expandin’ (expandin’)
we live in different mansions (go)
we ridin’ different phantoms (go)
now y’all can start ventin’ (haha)
now y’all can start ventin’
glory boyz be presentin’ (who?)
ballout since ’94, b+tch (haha, gang)
i been gettin’ dough (go)
[chorus]
if my burglar alarm starts ringin’ (woo, woo)
it’s gon’ be alotta slow singin’, it’s gon’ be alotta flower bringin’ (go)
this a double r, i ain’t rentin’ (no)
i’m ridin’ through the city with the stars
you can’t see me ’cause it’s tinted (vroom)
meds on me like i just left the clinic (meds)
veneers in my mouth like i just left the dentist (cheese)
i just dropped 30k on me, yeah, no pendin’ (bling)
i just got me a traveller flight attendant (yoom)

[verse 2]
trappin’ out the trap house, pot up on the stove (on the stove)
trappin’ out the trap house, all we know is go (go, go)
trappin’ out the trap house, you can get rich (better get rich)
trappin’ out the trap house, i can never love no b+tch (lil b+tch)
i’m a money makin’ ass n+gga like mitch
ion f+ck with n+ggas, n+ggas quick to f+ckin’ switch
n+gga try me get thrown in a ditch (ha)
bury you while you breathin’ if your ass is a snitch (b+tch)
seventy thousand on me, but i ain’t throwin’ it on a b+tch (a lil stack)
i’m in the club and i’m off drugs in a mix (huh)
foe’nem with me and we ready to hit (go)
seen that n+gga face, that n+gga red as sh+t (red as sh+t)



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