VI Seconds - Sirens lyrics

[Intro] Let's act a little Let's act a little Red, let's act a little [Verse 1] Trouble, let's take a minute to get into it Turnin' the local news to an international incident Reporters on the scene, all trying to get in the mix of it Young Poseidon is running the crime syndicate Yeah, outlaw who could really do without laws Who choose to move without your rules, I'm out [?] He who walks the line between hero and villain Born with the flyest of styles and the wilest of writtens, yeah Gla** shatterer, waving the middle finger And I look good doing it, no batter can bring 'em Toe tagger, hell bringer, bell ringer Moving too slow for my pace, I'm a shell slinger That means I lack in time to be standing in line with you n***as Pacing your movements and so I move you aside See, I'm the f**in' cause of the damage to your cause Take actions on my actions, I'm guilty as charged [Hook] Let's act a little bad, bad, bad 'Til we hear sirens, sirens, sirens Act a little bad, bad, bad 'Til we hear sirens, sirens, sirens Act a little bad, bad, bad 'Til we hear sirens, sirens, sirens Act a little bad, bad, bad 'Til we hear This is how we do Security, we got some n***as tryna burn out the club [Verse 2] I'm a grown man with some bad habits And mad cabbage in my black baggage I'm a damn savage, your broad on my man package Tripping like she's lifted off multiple hits of taps, acid A smooth [?], making my spot as a new cla**ic Loose cannon, I suggest you invest in new gla**es Rootin' and tootin', this juice deuce blastin' this Problem and [?], you ain't gotta ask me sh** I regret nothing, I act like I won't f** her They say karma's a b**h, that why I still f** her I get a rush from it all like Chris Tucker And my attitude's why your miss got her lips puckered I'm that dude on the one-two's with rawness Headed to the top like male pattern baldness I'm ready to pop and [?] that confetti drop Every night bottle breakin', [?] [Hook] [Verse 3] f** the proper sh** Let's act like in life there's never been a consequence With a drive like a cab dispatcher Holding the world for ransom like a planetary kidnapper I'm a disaster with armadas at my side So fly, I can smack a whole fleet from the sky Riding by with a fist clenched, and a bad grip As soon as I touch down, your chick wanna s** Sixx That's it, I show up and conquer On and off day, my essence [?] Siren starter, fire department, the ambulance Better arrive, 'cuz you're burn tryna stand a chance More bada** than Joey's second name And I prove it 'cuz I bang without a weapon aim Without a set I claim and I'm still reppin' my gang The f**in' up [?], you think I was a flame