Emergency

Emergency

(part. Young Thug e Gunna)

Emergency

9-1-1, punch it in, it’s emergency (Ooh)
Kick in the door, it’s a burglary (Ooh)
Light his ass 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 niggas ain’t for me (Ooh, ooh, ooh)

[Verse 1: Gunna]
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 fuck 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 want a big Birkin, the big Bentley B
I’m servin’ this cash (Yeah)
But where did we kill him? Ain’t no sympathy
Dior the [?] (Yeah)
We buried his body, don’t nobody speak

[Chorus: Gunna]
9-1-1, punch it in, it’s emergency (Ooh)
Kick in the door, it’s a burglary (Ooh)
Light his ass 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 niggas ain’t for me

[Verse 2: 21 Savage]
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 nigga try, we slid on tape
Nigga playin’ tough, got hit with the Drac’
Rich and paranoid, in the hills with a K
Lil’ bit in the bud, I check that (21)
Your bitch in the ‘Vert in my lap where her neck at?
Pull up in your hood where it’s stressed at (Straight up)
Your lil’ niggas 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 (Pussy)
So many hoes in this car, man, I’ma park that

[Chorus: Gunna & Young Thug]
9-1-1, punch it in, it’s emergency (Ooh)
Kick in the door, it’s a burglary (Ooh)
Light his ass 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 (Yeah, yeah)
‘Cause these niggas ain’t for me

[Verse 3: Young Thug]
I call the play with a stick (Call the play)
And my lil’ ho got a kick (Blatt)
She spent a night at the spot (Fuck)
Then I had fed her some grits (Let’s go)
I had her sucking on cock (Yeah)
I made her think that she rich
I gave a bitch lockjaws (Lock)
I’m a real gangsta, no blitz (Facts)
I had just hopped in a Mercury (Slatt)
Then we had pulled up like four deep (Sex)
Bitch told me she was just pregnant
That little bitch, she can’t have no extortin’ me
I had to pick out my carats myself and they yellow, the bitch like a bumblebee
I put the dope on the jet and I fly to [?] they leave me a [?] a key (Turn up)

[Chorus: Gunna]
9-1-1, punch it in, it’s emergency (Ooh)
Kick in the door, it’s a burglary (Ooh)
Light his ass 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 niggas ain’t for me

[Outro: Young Thug]
I call the play with a stick (Call the play)
And my lil’ ho got a kick (Blatt)
I call the play with a stick (Call the play)
And my lil’ ho got a kick (Blatt)
I call the play with a stick (Call the play)
And my lil’ ho got a kick (Blatt)
I call the play with a stick (Call the play)
And my lil’ ho got a kick (Blatt)

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