21 Savage、Gunna、Young Thug - Emergency (Explicit)
Written by:Shéyaa Bin Abraham-Joseph、Sergio Kitchens、Jeffery Williams、Chandler Durham、Taurus Currie, Jr.
Composed by:Shéyaa Bin Abraham-Joseph、Sergio Kitchens、Jeffery Williams、Chandler Durham、Taurus Currie, Jr
Taurus
Run that back Turbo
9-1-1 punch it in it's emergency
Ooh
Kick in the door it's a burglary
Ooh
Light his a*s up burn him third-degree
Ooh
Twenty-five racks for a surgery
Ooh
I know you just actin' tough
When I really pull up
You gon' call the authorities
Ooh
I run it up gotta see who I really can choke
'Cause these n***as ain't for me
Ooh ooh ooh
I'm in the ring and my bank Mr. Roll
I'm a young king and I'm keepin' 'em woke
Jumped off the porch went and got what I want
Smokin' Biscotti it smell like a skunk
Takin' my mama and put her in
What the f**k else is you payin' for
I sat on that block and ain't go to school
None of this planned for
I bought her that big-body Jaguar
We pull up with sticks like a task force
Install the twenty-eight the dashboard
Young Wunna young Wunna a bad one
All business I got me I got many key
Go get it I get it ain't workin' for free
You wanna see that show gotta pay you a fee
She wanted a Birkin the b***h really be
I'm servin' this cash yeah
But where did we kill him No sympathy
The
We buried his body don't nobody speak
9-1-1 punch it in it's emergency
Ooh
Kick in the door it's a burglary
Ooh
Light his a*s up burn him third-degree
Ooh
Twenty-five racks for a surgery
Ooh
I know you just actin' tough
When I really pull up you gon' call the authorities
Ooh
I run it up gotta see who I really can choke
'Cause these n***as ain't for me
I'm sippin' on purp' and I'm bakin' 21
I put them racks on a plate I did
Say you want smoke
We gon' come where you stay
Take my gun everywhere I'm from the A
We call her thottie you callin' her bae
Every n***a try we slid on tape
N***a playin' tough got hit with the Drac
Preacher paranoid and he hit us with the K
Lil' bit in the bud I check that 21
Your b***h in the in my lap where her neck at
Pull up in your hood
Where it's stressed at Straight up
Your lil' n***as starvin' send him a care pack
First time on a no-carb' fat big facts
We got the same kinda guns like Star Trek
Don't need no keys to start that p***y
So many hoes in this car man I'ma park that
9-1-1 punch it in it's emergency
Ooh
Kick in the door it's a burglary
Ooh
Light his a*s up burn him third-degree
Ooh
Twenty-five racks for a surgery
Ooh
I know you just actin' tough
When I really pull up you gon' call the authorities
Ooh
I run it up gotta see who I really can choke
'Cause these n***as ain't for me
I call the play with a stick
Call the play
And my lil' ho got a kick back
She spent a night at the spot f**k
Then I had fed her some grits
Let's go
I had the circuit on cop yeah
I made her think that she rich
I gave a b***h lockjaws woah
I'm a real gangsta no blitz Facts
I had just hopped in a Mercury
Then we had pulled up like four deep
B***h told me she was just pregnant
Had her a she can't have no extortin' me
I had to pick up my myself
And they yellin' the b***h like a promo beat
I put the dope on the jit
And I fly the leave me a
9-1-1 punch it in it's emergency
Ooh
Kick in the door it's a burglary
Ooh
Light his a*s up burn him third-degree
Ooh
Twenty-five racks for a surgery
Ooh
I know you just actin' tough
When I really pull up
You gon' call the authorities
Ooh
I run it up gotta see who I really can choke
'Cause these n***as ain't for me
I call the play with a stick
Call the play
And my lil' ho got a kick back
I call the play with a stick
Call the play
And my lil' ho got a kick back
I call the play with a stick
Call the play
And my lil' ho got a kick back
I call the play with a stick
Call the play
And my lil' ho got a kick back