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Sirens (feat. Burks & Yazoo) Video (MV)




Performed By: Karnel
Language: English
Length: 5:03
Written by: David Burks, Eldrin Jones, Rob Baker




Karnel - Sirens (feat. Burks & Yazoo) Lyrics
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I'm in no bb shit
But ODP shit ain't no secret
We grind and coast
Rep LAP bitch
Ain't no creep shit
Ain't no secret
We grind and coast
We grind and coast
Trying to find the coke
We grind and coast
We grind and coast
More than my life on the line when it come to this
Boy I ain't never run from shit
Let a nigga come for this won't conquer shit
I'm a young nigga nothing to lose guess I was born for this
From poor to rich (Porter Rich)
Affording shit
The more you list the more they watch
The more you list The more they jock
Well they can keep my jock in they mouth watching from the sideline
Another nigga actions never roaming through my mind
My time a nigga never freeze up aye Pt a nigga got his cheese up
Ready before the city ever heat up
Cause way back when before friends ever got hit with the burners
Way before hoes knew pussy was the earner
I ain't never have no summer
I ain't know my path But couldn't be another number
Blue room math being broke couldn't stomach
Every lil hustle I was after, trying to close chapters
Finish on top
Living in a city where most niggas flop
And that's just true shit
Too many factors not enough blue prints
Too many actors Most niggas foolish
Can't hustle backwards
Hear the sirens and a nigga don't stop
Cause we just trying to make it to the EndZone and run it Back
& we don't give a f*ck about the Cops
Nothing better than looking my endz doe
Money Bag
Young king something like Alexander
Salute to greatest nigga yea I command ya
Fist in the air like a Young Black Panther
I got every answer For every answer
I don't think you'll ever really be in this regime
I don't think you understand the power of the scheme
This the power of the team that came from a real dream
Don't let me get on my level, I'm f*cking up everything
Tryna make a couple mil
So f*ck whatever you feel
Lebron after after the deal
I'm tryna get every ring
Motivated. Educated. I never waited
Highly hated show you greatness
Don't mind to take it
If I got it I own it never had to fake it
All I've ever had to do was f*ckin concentrate
Focus all my energy that shit is f*cking devastating
I don't give a f*ck take it however you wanna take it
See I'm telling you the reasons
That you don't even need em
So Ima keep it moving
Till my hearts stop beating
See I'm telling you the reasons
That you don't even need em
So Ima keep it moving
Till my hearts stop beating
Hear the sirens and a nigga don't stop
Cause we just trying to make it to the EndZone and run it Back
& we don't give a f*ck about the Cops
Nothing better than looking my endz doe
Money bags
Shitty rappers got no lines like a good tan
Verses coming out the sewer like the foot clan
Bars dirty, y'all up and down like a shook hand
While my status staying up like it couldn't land
Who the man...got women asking if I'm taken
Show em the ring, they only want to see my statements
Her bank account looking like front row at the Lakers
All nickles son, now they waiting for the payments
Damn
They always wanna stick you for ya paper
Pray to God, you never sign a major
Anyway, but anyhow when in doubt
Buy it if it's costly, money be coming often
Ships sinking still me and my crew getting on
Tryna snatch the throne a few sitting on
If that ass fat then I'm grippin on
Running game getting my billiards on, corner pocket
Calling shots making moves, you knew I had to have it
Beats nasty, F*cking Flow is so pornographic
I bet you never seen a kid that's forever clean
High off the ketamine, f*cking up everything
& I'm Still with the better team
I'm still with it
Karnel never settling
He still with it
And I know you gotta feel it man
See I'm telling you the reasons
That you don't even need em
So Ima keep it moving
Till my hearts stop beating
So many thoughts be racing about making it
Taking it
Tired of the jungle
Tired of coming home pulling up at the same functions
No new stories no new bling same ol dreams lets get bumping
Put a face to the grind Get or rich die trying
Let the city know with it is
We ain't taking no prisoners taking no for an answers
Got too many damn kids
That We gotta open doors for
That we gotta get the dough for
That we gotta we bust for
That we may have to flip a couple O's for
Praying that we never let the funds get low
Cause we already know what that lead to
We squeeze out more from our people
While the other side never feel no pain
Why do we result to dealing out cocaine
Hear the sirens and a nigga don't stop!
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I'm in no bb shit
But ODP shit ain't no secret
We grind and coast
Rep LAP bitch
Ain't no creep shit
Ain't no secret
We grind and coast
We grind and coast
Trying to find the coke
We grind and coast
We grind and coast
More than my life on the line when it come to this
Boy I ain't never run from shit
Let a nigga come for this won't conquer shit
I'm a young nigga nothing to lose guess I was born for this
From poor to rich (Porter Rich)
Affording shit
The more you list the more they watch
The more you list The more they jock
Well they can keep my jock in they mouth watching from the sideline
Another nigga actions never roaming through my mind
My time a nigga never freeze up aye Pt a nigga got his cheese up
Ready before the city ever heat up
Cause way back when before friends ever got hit with the burners
Way before hoes knew pussy was the earner
I ain't never have no summer
I ain't know my path But couldn't be another number
Blue room math being broke couldn't stomach
Every lil hustle I was after, trying to close chapters
Finish on top
Living in a city where most niggas flop
And that's just true shit
Too many factors not enough blue prints
Too many actors Most niggas foolish
Can't hustle backwards
Hear the sirens and a nigga don't stop
Cause we just trying to make it to the EndZone and run it Back
& we don't give a f*ck about the Cops
Nothing better than looking my endz doe
Money Bag
Young king something like Alexander
Salute to greatest nigga yea I command ya
Fist in the air like a Young Black Panther
I got every answer For every answer
I don't think you'll ever really be in this regime
I don't think you understand the power of the scheme
This the power of the team that came from a real dream
Don't let me get on my level, I'm f*cking up everything
Tryna make a couple mil
So f*ck whatever you feel
Lebron after after the deal
I'm tryna get every ring
Motivated. Educated. I never waited
Highly hated show you greatness
Don't mind to take it
If I got it I own it never had to fake it
All I've ever had to do was f*ckin concentrate
Focus all my energy that shit is f*cking devastating
I don't give a f*ck take it however you wanna take it
See I'm telling you the reasons
That you don't even need em
So Ima keep it moving
Till my hearts stop beating
See I'm telling you the reasons
That you don't even need em
So Ima keep it moving
Till my hearts stop beating
Hear the sirens and a nigga don't stop
Cause we just trying to make it to the EndZone and run it Back
& we don't give a f*ck about the Cops
Nothing better than looking my endz doe
Money bags
Shitty rappers got no lines like a good tan
Verses coming out the sewer like the foot clan
Bars dirty, y'all up and down like a shook hand
While my status staying up like it couldn't land
Who the man...got women asking if I'm taken
Show em the ring, they only want to see my statements
Her bank account looking like front row at the Lakers
All nickles son, now they waiting for the payments
Damn
They always wanna stick you for ya paper
Pray to God, you never sign a major
Anyway, but anyhow when in doubt
Buy it if it's costly, money be coming often
Ships sinking still me and my crew getting on
Tryna snatch the throne a few sitting on
If that ass fat then I'm grippin on
Running game getting my billiards on, corner pocket
Calling shots making moves, you knew I had to have it
Beats nasty, F*cking Flow is so pornographic
I bet you never seen a kid that's forever clean
High off the ketamine, f*cking up everything
& I'm Still with the better team
I'm still with it
Karnel never settling
He still with it
And I know you gotta feel it man
See I'm telling you the reasons
That you don't even need em
So Ima keep it moving
Till my hearts stop beating
So many thoughts be racing about making it
Taking it
Tired of the jungle
Tired of coming home pulling up at the same functions
No new stories no new bling same ol dreams lets get bumping
Put a face to the grind Get or rich die trying
Let the city know with it is
We ain't taking no prisoners taking no for an answers
Got too many damn kids
That We gotta open doors for
That we gotta get the dough for
That we gotta we bust for
That we may have to flip a couple O's for
Praying that we never let the funds get low
Cause we already know what that lead to
We squeeze out more from our people
While the other side never feel no pain
Why do we result to dealing out cocaine
Hear the sirens and a nigga don't stop!
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Writer: David Burks, Eldrin Jones, Rob Baker
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