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Grioten - HIGH 4LERT (feat. Day$okee) [prod. sayfalse]
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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Grioten
Grioten
Performer
Sayfalse
Sayfalse
Performer
Day$okee
Day$okee
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Gabriel Rivera
Gabriel Rivera
Songwriter
David Alonso
David Alonso
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Sayfalse
Sayfalse
Producer

Lyrics

[Intro]
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 night
[Chorus]
Give me one more chance, I'll fight, let me put you in the side
I ain't got no time for you, bitch
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
I just want to live my life on high alert
If I'm fucking feeling down, I'll fucking pop a fucking Perc'
If you try to fuck with me, I'll fucking put you in the dirt
Hit the gas, bitch, I'm out like a bitch giving birth
[Verse 1]
Goddamn, I don't want no fucking bitch
'Cause I came in the club with a mothafuckin' stick
Vendetta, I put you under 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 fucking milli', now I make a living
Swerve, swerve so fast, I'ma smoke you like some chilli
Burned, burned my wrist, so I bought a Richard Milli'
[Bridge]
There is 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]
Give me one more chance, I'll fight, let me put you in the side
I ain't got no time for you, bitch
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
I just want to live my life on high alert
If I'm fucking feeling down, I'll fucking pop a fucking Perc'
If you try to fuck with me, I'll fucking put you in the dirt
Hit the gas, bitch, I'm out like a bitch giving birth
[Verse 2]
Six feet under, how you talking me?
Oh shit, I'm king, better run from the scene
Big bands, big gats, we gon' pull up wit' 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 hitting the weed
All week, I'm weak, I be laughing at me
All week, I'm weak, I be laughing at me
Ain't nothing even topping what I'm talking about
We be mobbing down the street with artillery now
And the shit that we be dropping, it be popping a smile
Popping pussy, fucking bitches, I be all in her mouth
Ain't nothing even topping what I'm talking about
We be mobbing down the street with artillery now
And the shit that we be dropping, it be popping a smile
Popping pussy, fucking bitches, I be all in her mouth
[Chorus]
Give me one more chance, I'll fight, let me put you in the side
I ain't got no time for you, bitch
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
I just want to live my life on high alert
If I'm fucking feeling down, I'll fucking pop a fucking Perc'
If you try to fuck with me, I'll fucking put you in the dirt
Hit the gas, bitch, I'm out like a bitch giving birth
Written by: David Alonso, Gabriel Rivera, Zuev Alexandrovich
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