Lyrics
Zeeshan
Now she wanna call me asking favours
Still, I'm on the hunt for different flavours
While my mind is here deciding right or wrong
Did I mess up all along as I scroll up
Looking through my older pictures
Bitches buzzing up the phone for
Me or just my riches now I get suspicious
All from being so ambitious
Now I see the circle vicious
Searching for satisfaction
Only getting a fraction of that feeling
And it’s fucking up my intuition
Now they wanna steal
'Cause a nigga only loyal as their last meal
Got a half a milli stacking on my last deal
And they wonder why I'm paranoid
’Cause they jump, man
Just to get that Jumpman
Damn, I'm on red alert (Red alert)
Else you'll end up in the dirt, man
I don't wanna hurt man
Nah, I don't wanna hurt (Wanna)
Champagne popping
How I wanna let it rain (Rain)
And they know that
I'm on red alert (Red alert)
Else you end up in the dirt, man
I don't wanna hurt man
Nah, I don't wanna hurt champagne popping
Still, I’m watching all
You Judas motherfuckers
I got eyes on my surroundings
Enemies worth money
But family’s worth diamonds
Friends come and go
When it rains, when it snows
But the loyal ones stay
Through the pain, through the cold
Uh, humble beginnings and now
I'm making strides ain’t nuttin' changed
But the rhythm and the rhymes
Threw the dice, yeah
Now I'm living life, yeah
I'm on the road and I got all of the lights
Yeah but still, I ain’t got it all
I'm still searching, yeah
Shrunk the circle but they still lurking
Fuck it, tonight we raising the glass high
Everybody eating 'cause that's how we
Live the best life
But I see the fakes from the real
I see the jealousy build, yeah
I see the way that you feel
I see them eyeing my deal, yeah
They must think that I'm blind
Get yours, I get mine
'Cause I ain't playing with that time
That's why I'm
Damn, I'm on red alert (Red alert)
Else you'll end up in the dirt, man
I don't wanna hurt man
Nah, I don't wanna hurt (Wanna)
Champagne popping
How I wanna let it rain (Rain)
And they know that
I'm on red alert (Red alert)
Else you end up in the dirt, man
I don't wanna hurt man
Nah, I don't wanna hurt champagne popping
Still, I'm watching all
You Judas motherfuckers
I got eyes on my surroundings
Enemies worth money
But family's worth diamonds
Friends come and go
When it rains, when it snows
But the loyal ones stay
Through the pain, through the cold
WRITERS
ANDREW JOHN SHANE, OLAJIDE OLAYINKA OLATUNJI, ZEESHAN ALI AZAD
PUBLISHERS
Lyrics © Royalty Network, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Songtrust Ave
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