Sirens

[Chorus]
Sirens
All you ever hear on the block is sirens
Growing up chilling on the block, hear sirens
Just another day on the block with sirens
Sirens
All you ever hear on the block is sirens
Growing up chilling on the block, with sirens
Just another day on the block with sirens

[Verse 1]
Top floor for a few nights
Tryna dodge the hood becah it's fire, everyday I see those blue lights
Still 90 on the M but in a new ride
Cling, vase's and a few wipes, I'm tryna make a new life
I love to do it with my old friends, cah we was stacking twenties tryna fold them
It was '09 and '010
I was 17 when I jumped on a train to link a coke fiend
Now I'm trap phone gyming with no protein
You see I'm all about my risks that's if you know me
Two times I never made it home from OT
Call me stubborn or whatever you wanna call me
Still passenger side, fast-lane straight up the mot-sy
I was on the wing
Barely had the money for a call and she weren't answering my calls
Now take a guess who isn't answering at all
Fuck these sirens I gotta ball, now they uncomfortable
Becah I got the sauce

[Chorus]
Sirens
All you ever hear on the block is sirens
Growing up chilling on the block, with sirens
Just another day on the block with sirens
Sirens
All you ever hear on the block is sirens
Growing up chilling on the block, with sirens
Just another day on the block with sirens

[Verse 2]
The gang been spreading metal pebbles
Them niggas spreading rumours, got my palm on that Luger tryna catch a brain tumour
Weeks in the T, was getting tired of that Puma trackie
Paid 6 bills for a Z, I ain't new to trapping
Big stitch True Religion jeans, I ain't new to fashion
You paid 8 for that dots, you need to cash in
17 in the Bailey, we ain't new to crashing
Chrome free, trigger all fucked we ain't new to handtings
8 times I sat through induction, I ain't new to landings
What you know about riding?
Done a drilling, 10 seconds later all you hear is sirens
We ain't new to madness, tryna take OFB through the atlas
Doing road managing my canvas
Doing O, practice makes perfect, perfection from practice
Done up solitary confinement, feds want me fresh home again needing a consignment

[Chorus]
Sirens
All you ever hear on the block is sirens
Growing up chilling on the block, with sirens
Just another day on the block with sirens
Sirens
All you ever hear on the block is sirens
Growing up chilling on the block, with sirens
Just another day on the block with sirens