IQ - Sirens Outside lyrics

The sirens outside going crazy Crazy, crazy And I ain't never love no lady Lady, Lady But my momma So them nighas actin' like b**hes Better know I ain't got no love for them I'll have them gone in the wind Just like they Dixie Duke tell em' ain't no telling What I'm doing when I'm on prescription You ain't kidding When you mention, when I'm on prescription I be acting different And I aitn never told no b**h that I love her… Okay I'm lying But then I f**ed her Now I ain't never switched up on my brother Lets keep it gutter We ain't have no one else We looked out for each other Now who ain't never been in no gangsta sh** I still feel heat from all the muzzles f** a struggle Its six deep and we gone hustle Ima put my fam on just like Im Russle Now watch a young nigha go and hustle Im drinking this lean Im keeping it together like the seam on my jeans Eight gold rings Nigha im Shaba Shaba Love it when they call me Big Poppa Now what you know My team gone stay silent and take that f**ing wrap All my nighas we f**ing trap I learned the game right from my homie Glod up Now he learning the game from me Thats what you do You become a wolf Put your nighas on And have them wolves look out for you I live that sh** like its out the bible Its only right cause all my nighas be claiming disciples The sirens outside going crazy Crazy, crazy And I ain't never love no lady Lady, Lady So Blow they brains out Leave that boy stupid Like Better know my gun never on safety Cause when you need yo shyt You gone need the shyt It ain't in my glove box, or my back seat Its on me Wasn't raised on it But show looking like I came from it Cedar Groove, thats what I know Thats what I claim homie Stack 3-1-8 then I bang on it They said that I'm a end up like my cousin Knew I was pose to be offended but nigha I started blushing Nine shots f** it, its nothing If I go out like my cousin Im leaving everybody money Ain't no shoes left in them shoe box And I pulled open my boom box And Im stashing it with cash n'sh** Im lowkey, and these mfs acting like they know me If you ain't 42 I don't f** with you Don't expect me to be smoking no blunts with you Its my Day 1's with no substitutes If they get k**ed or go to jail Then I click small Cause we ain't accepting no application here Hoes all on my dick all of sudden Im just trying to figure out the fascination I had money Don't ever act like a nigha ain't had noting But now I can go and sit right by the window Where I stay now murders ain't accidental The sirens outside going crazy Crazy, crazy And I ain't never love no lady Lady, Lady