LP Rambo, DD Caine, EKwesco - Alarm Clock lyrics

You can see the pain in my eyes
I don't need no lames in my life
She gon' make me stay away, she just trifle
Told my rivals it's a shootout on arrival
Came in late saw mama
Waiting readin' the bible
Used to brag and tell me
Bout the twelve disciples
Got no business on this block
If I don't like you
My alarm clock was a rifle, aye!

I pull up an hour before I pull out
That bitch don't even greet me
She just say "I want the wood now"
She thank me in advance as she grab my hand
Put it down her pants
I pull out the rubbers and she
Say "Good look out" I'm saying, though
I just bought a code
I ain't never seen no snow
But the flow so cold, catch
A cold at my show, yup
All of ya'll are faux
Ya'll ain't even my foes
Probably be my enemy if you had a decent flow
Rapper say the pack extendo clips
They ain't never seen that shit
Pussy rappers gon' flex off rip, Gimme
That ring, you don't need that, bitch
Act a fool for my bread, no chips
Try me once, you gon' bleed so quick
You so much of a pussy that
You can't even be a dick
Used to be my homie, dawg
But now I'll never trust you
This should be a testament to what
The fuck them drugs do
Representatives are waving around
Their fingers like "We're about to bomb
Your ass" Trump better delete
His Twitter right now!
Rappers be yappin' with half of
Their fucking mouth open
Tell that white bitch over
There to stop twerkin'
Now keep your arms bouncin' like
She blowing you and jerkin'
I don't mind, I just grind, bitch
I'm always workin'
Look at these perps with a ski mask, 6ix
That must mean that they ain't bout shit
Run up in your crib, mask off, get hit
Bodies in the tub, let the blood just drip
Your lines cringe, I'm a painful clench
Sicker than a dead nun chillin' with a witch
She said you can't locate clit
EK reigns supreme in this bitch

You can see the pain in my eyes
I don't need no lames in my life
She gon' make me stay away, she just trifle
Told my rivals it's a shootout on arrival
Came in late saw mama
Waiting readin' the bible
Used to brag and tell me
Bout the twelve disciples
Got no business on this block
If I don't like you
My alarm clock was a rifle, aye!

See 'em out, point 'em out, knock 'em out
Fuck that
See 'em out, point 'em out, knock 'em out
Fuck that
See 'em out, point 'em out, knock 'em out
Fuck that
See 'em out, point 'em out, knock 'em out
Fuck that

Doing shoot outs ‘fore it’s noon
The action happens off the cameras
An extendo in this tec cause
Drastic times means drastic measures
Papa praying I ain’t poppin’ but
I’m out here with Berettas
Mama tryna put me out cause she
Know that she raised me better
I ain’t going out like no hoe
I’m more like a Pimp cause
I stay with the mac
Ride up the block of who ever got problems
And dump it, I run out, like Mark
I’ll be back
Blow your utopia down to erosion
And odor collapsing whoever’s intact
Your mouth kept on running so I set the
Bait to ensure when you reach for me
You’ll shut your trap
Don’t mix me up in the city
I’m not for the capping
Won’t cover my face during pass
If I don’t like you
Don’t speak on my name and don’t breathe near
My way cause the boy like to scrap
"Damn! Why you snapped?" My soul is black
Gave away piece after piece of my heart
And I can’t get it back head running laps
Keep mixing me in these beefs
No relief for me besides a pack
Cannabis wrapped
Haven’t lit one in so long that
My cough attacks having attacks
Facing a fat down to the roach
Til my fingers are stinging then
Pace to the lab
Toss me the pad, feeling it once every
Month make a banger, vacate and relax
Stay in my bag
Overthink every situation that I’ve been
Placed in the past
Pray that I pass, though it’s no faith that
I chase, seen no savior my way
I just dash, make for the cash so
I relocate and leave all my demons
The place that they crashed
They can attach back to each other and stay
Out my brain so my hatred is stashed
Cause lately
My baby the reason that I ain't taken
Aim and then sprayed at my cap
Standing by the headboard saying that
It’s time to wake up
Barely heard I word that left the lips
I’m stressing while I lay up
Roll up off the bed and pass my
Mama while she do her make up
She say "why you look like that?" I
Told her that I’ll see her later

You can see the pain in my eyes
I don't need no lames in my life
She gon' make me stay away, she just trifle
Told my rivals it's a shootout on arrival
Came in late saw mama
Waiting readin' the bible
Used to brag and tell me
Bout the twelve disciples
Got no business on this block
If I don't like you
My alarm clock was a rifle, aye!