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lil reed – no alert lyrics

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[intro]
(spongebob squarepants : s3 e5b)
“then you’ll say we’re not talking about this, or this
we’re talking about thi–” (trickle down)

yuh, aye, ok, yea
lil b-tch, (lil b-tch)
yuh, ok-ok, yea ok, yea

[hook]
i just popped a perc then i left planet earth, yea
i be gettin’ to the bag, i’m putting in that work, yea
pull off in the foreign yea you know i’m finna skirt, yea (lil b-tch)
i just smashed that b-tch (ok) then dipped, yes i am a jerk (yuh)
i been juggin since a youngin, flexin’ since my birth, yea
i be smoking on that purrp while you be smokin dirt, yea (ayee)
when these b-tches hit my line my phone on no alert, yea
when these b-tches hit my line my phone on no alert, yea

[bridge]
yea my phone no alert (yeaaa)
d-mn
yea my phone no alert yea (ok)
woah
yea my phone no alert yea (brrr)
when these b-tches hit my line my phone on no alert yea
(lil b-tch)

[verse]
countin’ all these hunnids i can’t feel my hands
all these bands keep falling out my f-ckin’ pants (wait)
yea, take another xan i don’t need no white vans (uh huh)
lil shorty off the wall she always rock the vans (yuh)
woah, yea you know my name is little reed, (yuh) aye
and you know i smoke a lot of weed (ok) yea
my b-tch off the molly
my b-tch off the bean (lil b-tch), yea
i be on the scene and i be flexing clean
yea i’m sippin’ lean, posted with my f-cking team
if you ain’t a friend of me you is my enemy (yuh)
yea they trynna the sauce they want the recipe
i knew i had to do this
yea i knew this sh-t was meant to be
yea the these boy’s some copies
they all filled with jealousy
i count these dead presidents not no kennedy’s
all they want to do is talk to me and take all my f-ckin energy
i be smokin’ big backwoods on the beach and sippin’ hennessy
all these boys fake, they is not who they pretend to be
all these boys fake, they is not who they pretend to be
(pretend to be x2)
yea, ima leave a legacy
yea (yuh) i just f-cked your b-tch now she dead to me (aye)

[hook]
i just popped a perc then i left planet earth, yea
i be gettin’ to the bag, i’m putting in that work, yea (lil b-tch)
pull off in the foreign yea you know i’m finna skirt, yea (yea)
i just smashed that b-tch then dipped, yes i am a jerk
(yes i am a jerk) yea
i been juggin since a youngin, flexin’ since my birth, yea (ok)
i be smoking on that purrp while you be smokin dirt, yea (lil b-tch)
when these b-tches hit my line my phone on no alert, (huh) yea
when these b-tches hit my line my phone on no alert, yea
(no alert)

[outro]
(lil reed)
“yea b-tch i’m piped up in the booth you know w-ssup
(you know w-ssup), little reed up in this b-tch, you know how the f-ck we rockin’ , –ayee –lil b-tch”



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