Fire Alarm Dagye (Ft. Lancey Foux)

[Intro: Lancey Foux]
(This a motherfuckin' gift from Potent)
Chyeah

[Chorus: Lancey Foux]
I can't be caught in the middle (Whew)
It's up, I'm King of the Hill
Sex, Money, Murder for dinner (Chyeah)
It's up, I'm makin' a mill'
Homicide, step in the buildin'
I'm obviously making a killin'
ADHD on the—, pow, no chill
Fire Alarm, it's a drill, for real (Whew)

[Verse 1: Lancey Foux]
I just came back from the back of the back
Then I hopped in the thing with the two wings attached
She just been sendin' me mad attachments, ever since I ain't been callin' her back
Nigga's been goin' out mad, sad, you're playin' yourself with like two different pads
I just be kickin' that grandad swag, I walk with the stick in my hand

[Verse 2: Dagye]
You're lookin' for me, I'll be outside, I'm with my boys and they're on homicide
Left that lil' bitch with her mouth wide, cut that bitch loose so there's no strings attached
Me and LF in immaculate fashion, I look 'round the room and there's no one to match
My diamonds, they fight for attention, I rub on my chest, 'til it drips and there's 'nough on the tap