Lil Uzi Vert - Fire Alarm (feat. Snow Strippers) lyrics

Lil Uzi Vert [Symere Woods]

[Lil Uzi Vert - Fire Alarm feat. Snow Strippers lyrics]

Top Floor! Sleep on me if you wanna
I can't even see myself, be myself, be myself
(Uh) I can't even see myself, I'm myself
I'm myself
I can't see myself, hurt myself, hurt myself
I can't be myself, see myself, fuck myself
(I wanna see it)
I can't be myself, see myself, I'm myself
(Bring light in this motherfucker
That's in this bitch)
I can't be myself, see myself, slice myself
(Woah, don't be shy)
I can't sell my soul, clean my soul
Slice my soul (Just be myself)
I can't be myself, see myself, freak myself
(Woah) freak myself, I can't free myself
The fire alarm, the fire alarm
(Freak myself, I can't be myself)
The fire alarm, the fire alarm
(I can't by myself)

Take your bitch, call emergency
Ain't no bitch never heard of me
(Freak myself)
I fuck hoes off burgundy, she said
"Can I get a Birkin, please,?"
(yeah, freak myself)
I did three hoes in one day
So I gave my fourth girl dirty D
(Freak myself)
In her jaw, she want a breaker, Ed
Edd and Eddy like Double D (Freak myself)
Sent her an Uber, like "Come to me"
I ain't even touch her, she cum for me
(Freak myself)
Takin' these percs, she numb for me
Fuck on her friends, 'cause she wrong for me
(Freak myself)

Don't be nervous (Fuck on her friends
'cause she wrong for me)
I just want you to go crazy
When the beat drop, just like, just
Go extra like just one time
Takin' these percs, she numb for me
Fuck on her friends, yeah, she wrong for me
(Freak myself)

Woah, woah woah, woah
Woah takin' these pills
And these pills got me outer space
Got me out of my mind, I went and, aagh
All of my money, my pants
My money, my money, my pants
My watch on my wrist, yeah
It cost your advance
My Richard, my Richard, my Richard a millie
It cost way more than your lil' Rollie
I treat my foreign like it was a stoley
I put the ice on my ankle like goalie
Diamond my neck and it can't get no colder
Solitaire ring, and my neck is boulder
Love for my job, but I'm still sellin' coca
I know some bitches addicted to soda
I like this bitch, but I can't even hold her
None of these bitches
We really don't own 'em yellow stones on me
They look like it's sunny
One of my chains on my neck is a Franko
It was a dip in the ocean like Homer
None of these niggas, they fresher than Uzi
Feelin' up on me like an organ donor, woah
None of these niggas, they fresher than Uzi
Feelin' up on me like an organ donor
She gave me head like that bitch got diploma
Can pour up a four, but I ain't want paloma
She pull up on me to handle the boner
Original YSL, bitch, I'm a stoner
(Ahh) , woo, woo

The fire alarm, the fire alarm
The fire alarm, the fire alarm
The fire alarm, the fire alarm
The fire alarm, the fire alarm
Woo-woo, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo
Woo-woo, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo

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