RINGTONE (MY ALARMS) by BREXTON
• Written by LyricalX
Turn off my ringtone, my alarms yeah
Niggas so fake I play with em, stack of cards yeah
Bitch I pull up with your bitch, broke her heart yea
I know niggas SoFaygo, rip em apart, yea
Baby, you a monster, baby we some goners
Pull up wit the choppers, shootin at my father
Turn off my ringtone, my alarms yeah
Niggas so fake I play them with a card, yeah
C-c-card, yea
Understand me 'fore you talk all dat shit
Tryna condemn me, bitch, you can suck on this dick
Cannot stand me, I walk in with a stick
Baby Bandy, niggas want all my shit, uh
And I know you wanna fuck slow
Got me high, I can't really love hoes
And I got the dough, know you love dough
Bitch want my soul, you know how that shit goes, uh
And I got the dough for you, the shit I do for you
The shit I went thru for you, the coupe is blue
Fuck outta my face, you broke me
Bitch, was I ever your one and only?
Under a nigga's spell, I said I really wished you well
That was a lie, now that I'm stuck in this cell
I wonder if I'm in Heaven or Hell
Prolly Hell cuz Imma sinner, sinner
I eat niggas like you for dinner, dinner
My whole life I wanted to be a winner, winner
It never happened so I lay back in my bed and imagine
What coulda happened if I reached my dreams
And started not duckin' the action
And changed the way I acted, cause the way I was actin'
Mama said it was unacceptable, my shit impeccable
You hoes stay professional, I diss you hoes in the confessional
Like this is Total Drama, bitch, you fat like Owen
Biggest beefsteak my ass, you left me broken
Bitches can kiss my ass they my opponents
I'll never be last if you haven't noticed, yeah
Come onto me, bitch, you fuck on me
Please-please love on me, come on me, uh
These bitches, they want my luxury, uh
I don't give these hoes my company, uh
Feel like I'm Azealia Banks wit' my luxury
These niggas give then they take, don't fuck with me
Cause if you wan' play we can play, she in love with me
I ain't one to play no games, no arcade, bitch, fuck off me, uh
I was so in love with you it was scary
Got me fucked up, Bloody Mary
I couldn't give 2 fucks, I might end up like Harry
Osborn in MSM2, bitch, I'm legendary, uh
And my shit, it really varies, I do not play real fairly
You want my soul, my soul I carry
Niggas took half of what made me a whole, ain't ordinary
Bitch, you took my soul, I'm gettin' married
Bitch I made a goal, you ain't even my primary, hoe
You just secondary, guns like we the military
Bring the army, bitch, it's necessary
She don't love me, shit, she married, uh
I still fell for you, no need to worry, I'll be gone in a hurry
Mama say I ain't worthy, fucking on your body, you done heard me
And these bitches say I'm nerdy, they say I'm so damn wordy
Got the Glocky, it's 2:30, we outside, we-we gettin' sturdy
We thirsty, demolition derby, her hair curly
Bitches act like Shirley, I do em dirty
Need the drugs, I feel like Felicia Hardy, that bitch wearin' my jersey
You cheat on me, nigga, I kill your ass early
She a freak hoe, she freaky, Lord give her mercy uh
Cuz we gon kill her ass, on our journey, uh
And I put dat hoe on a gurney, dead ass hoe in a flurry
Cape Verde, fucking end my life, my hand movements they jerky
Substance, I need dem substances, you heard me
Don't fuck with me, you not that quirky
And she tried to swerve me, she tried to curve me
I'm high off Perky, I feel like Courtney
Bitches hurt me, they tried to burn me
And I got all this dough, my new bitch curvy
She said, "I js get so nervy" (Nervy, uh) She a bird, she birdy
Feelin like she Ferige, she wan' get real flirty
She a bird, birdy, she chirpin', she chirpy
Fuck outta my life, yeah, you done hurt me
Turn off my ringtone, my alarms yeah
Niggas so fake I play with em, stack of cards yeah
Bitch I pull up with your bitch, broke her heart yea
I know niggas SoFaygo, rip em apart, yea
Baby, you a monster, baby we some goners
Pull up wit the choppers, shootin at my father
Turn off my ringtone, my alarms yeah
Niggas so fake I play them with a card, yeah
C-c-card, yea
Okay, I feel like Peter Parker, like my ass forgotten
Bitch we in the MCU, RIP Tony, make me wanna vomit
Bitches want my wallet, want my profits
She so fuckin' money hungry, I can't stop it
Bitch what you wantin from me? I ain't got it
Niggas think they can run from me, well they can't
To be honest, I really don't give 2 damns, no-oh-oh
Shake some, ecstasy, when she love me it feel so heavenly
Fuck on me, love-love on me, be next to me
She seated next to me, she the next to be in line
Pretty motherfuckers, they wanna die
Fucking on you all the time at night
I take drugs to get you off my mind
You can fuck off cause I'm on my grind
You can fuck off, you'll ruin my prime-ime
Cheddar and the cheese, yeah
You can go and leave, yeah
Bitch you can't have me, nah
Bitch, I'm with my G's, yeah
Got the lock and the key, I wanna be set free
Feel like Billy and Stu, bitch, I am on a spree
And I cannot love you, no, you gotta just leave
Cuz you don't know who to believe, uh
Niggas can't handle the heat, busted AC, 100 damn degrees
What do you want from me? The money? Uh
I got so much dough knew she was a fiend, fiend
I know what she need, and it's the weed, weed
Bitch, I got the V's, yeah, she want me? She can't get me, yeah
I feel like I'm lil Darkie I done hit the bacardi
Hoes wanna just go party, I tell her barely, hardly
And I feel like Ed Hardy, these bitches wanna chart me
And I only cared for you partly
Nigga come take it, you want it, uh
And I wan' vomit, make his head fly like a comet
Niggas think that I got it, don't got it
Bitch she took my soul I don't even want it
You can have it if you want it
Heart so broken you can't see it
These niggas fake and you've seen it, so why don't you believe it?
Bitch I got all this money gon spend it
My head spins all the time when you're 'round, do you sense it?
I always feel your presence, and your scent is
Drivin me crazy, my new shit be scented
Bitch wanna take me to court, I resent it
And I know what she is, she's a dead bitch
She want me dead, I can sense it (sense, sense it)
Got the senzu beans, she feel threatened
She wanna sue me, go ahead, bitch
Don't know where I'm headed
Like what the fuck are my intentions?
This shit parental discretion (ayy, ayy, ayy)
Baby, where am I heading? (She don't know)
You're who I'd welcome death with
That's something you could've led with
You always fucking misled shit
Bitch, you're gone, yeah, you're a dead bitch
Outta my house, outta my face, immediately
You never even treated me decently
You just want me dead, like previously
You been in my head vehemently
Get out of my head, I do not want that
Bitches so mad from the front, back
Got me VVS, if you really want that
That's something you really want back
But you can't have me back
Give these niggas heart attacks, put his ass in cardiac
Hoes say I'm insane and manic
Like fuck this shit, goddamnit
I scrape my nails against the granite
I fucking hate this entire planet
Kill us all God if you hear me
I want all these niggas to fear me, uh
Turn off my ringtone, my alarms yeah
Niggas so fake I play with em, stack of cards yeah
Bitch I pull up with your bitch, broke her heart yea
I know niggas SoFaygo, rip em apart, yea
Baby, you a monster, baby we some goners
Pull up wit the choppers, shootin at my father
Turn off my ringtone, my alarms yeah
Niggas so fake I play them with a card, yeah
C-c-card, yea