HIGH 4LERT

[Hook: Grioten]
I'll leave you dead on sight
High alert, watch your back when we fight
Leave you in the mud, when I get a taste of blood
I don't ever wanna stop, all day, all—

[Chorus: Grioten]
Give me one more chance, I'll fight, let me put you in the side
I ain't got no time for you bitch (Ayy, ayy)
Let me live my life, I don't want to be your vice
Like a kite I fly so high, you can't see me (Ayy, ayy)
I just want to live my life on high alert
If I'm fuckin' feelin' down, I'll fuckin' pop a fuckin' perc
If you tryna fuck with me, I'll fuckin' put you in the dirt
Hit the gas, bitch I'm out like a bitch giving birth, giving birth (Birth)

[Verse 1: Grioten]
God damn, I don't want no fucking bitch
'Cause I camе in the club, with a muthafuckin' stick (Ayy, ayy)
Vendetta, I put you undеr weather
In the back seat of my cab, I switch you on like I'm a lever
I'm just tryna fuck, not love, I don't wanna give in
Hit a fuckin' milli, now I make a fuckin' living
Swerve, swerve so fast, I'ma smoke you like some chili
Burned, burned my wrist, so I bought a Richard Milli (Richard Milli)

[Interlude]
There's no going back
You've changed things, forever
Then why did you want to kill me?
I don't want to kill you
What would I do without you?
No-no, no, no you, you complete me

[Chorus: Grioten]
Give me one more chance, I'll fight, let me put you in the side
I ain't got no time for you bitch (Ayy, ayy)
Let me live my life, I don't want to be your vice
Like a kite I fly so high you can't see me (Ayy, ayy)
I just want to live my life on high alert
If I'm fuckin' feelin' down, I'll fuckin' pop a fuckin' perc
If you tryna fuck with me, I'll fuckin' put you in the dirt
Hit the gas, bitch I'm out like a bitch giving birth, giving birth (Birth)

[Verse 2: Day$okee]
Six feet under, how you talkin' me?
Oh shit, I'm the king's, better run from the scene
Big bands, big gat's, we gon' pull up with heat
AK's lightweight, 'cause you know I be sleep
On me, on me, I be smoking the green
King Kush, King Kong, I be hittin' the weed
All week, I'm weak, I be laughing at me
All week, I'm weak, I be laughing at me
Ain't nothin' even toppin' what I'm talkin' about
We be mobbin' down the street, with artillery now
And the shit that we be droppin', it be popping a smile
Popping pussy fuckin' bitches, I be all in her mouth
Ain't nothin' even toppin' what I'm talkin' about
We be mobbin' down the street, with artillery now
And the shit that we be droppin', it be popping a smile
Popping pussy fuckin' bitches, I be all in her mouth

[Outro: Grioten]
Give me one more chance, I'll fight, let me put you in the side
I ain't got no time for you bitch (Ayy, ayy)
Let me live my life, I don't want to be your vice
Like a kite I fly so high, you can't see me (Ayy, ayy)
I just want to live my life on high alert
If I'm fuckin' feelin' down, I'll fuckin' pop a fuckin' perc
If you tryna fuck with me, I'll fuckin' put you in the dirt
Hit the gas, bitch I'm out like a bitch giving birth, giving birth