Emergency lyrics

[Intro]
(Taurus)
(Run that back, Turbo)

[Chorus: Gunna]
911 Porsche, it's emergency (Ooh)
Kick in the door, it's a burglary (Ooh)
Light his ass up, burnin' 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 trust
'Cause these n*ggas ain't for me (Ooh, ooh, ooh)

[Verse 1: Gunna]
I'm in the ring and my back 'gainst the ropes
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
Take care my mama and brother and nephews
Now what the f*ck else is you payin' for?
I sat on the block, but didn't go to school of the hard knocks
And wasn't none of this planned for
I bought her the big body Jaguar
We pull up with sticks like a task force
It's two-twenty MP the dashboard
GunWunna, young Wunna a bad boy
Own business, I got me a company key
Go get it, I get it, ain't workin' for free
You wan' see that show, gotta pay you a fee
She want a big Birkin, the big Bentley B (Big Bentley B)
I'm servin' this cash (Yeah)
Come with it, we kill him, ain't no sympathy
Dig up the grass (Yeah)
Then bury his body, don't nobody speak
[Chorus: Gunna]
911 Porsche, it's emergency (Ooh)
Kick in the door, it's a burglary (Ooh)
Light his ass up, burnin' 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 trust
'Cause these n*ggas ain't for me

[Verse 2: 21 Savage]
I'm sippin' on purple, no Bape (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*gga try it, we slid on tape
n*gga playin' tough, got hit with the Drac'
Rich and paranoid, in the hills with a K
Nip it in the bud, I check that (21)
Your b*tch in the vert, in my lap where her neck at
Pull up in your hood, we'll stretch that (Straight up)
Your lil' n*gga starvin', send him a care pack
First-time owner, no CARFAX (Big facts)
We got the same kinda guns like Star Trek
Don't need no keys to start that (pus*y)
So many hoes in this car, man, park that
[Chorus: Gunna & Young Thug]
911 Porsche, it's emergency (Ooh)
Kick in the door, it's a burglary (Ooh)
Light his ass up, burnin' 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 trust (Yeah, yeah)
'Cause these n*ggas ain't for me

[Verse 3: Young Thug]
I call the play with the stick (Call the play)
And my lil' ho got a kick (Blatt)
She spent a night at the spot (f*ck)
Then I had fed her some grits (Let's go)
I had her sucking on c*ck (Yeah)
I made her think that she rich, yeah (Rich)
I gave a b*tch lockjaws (Lock)
I'm a real gangsta, no glitch (Facts)
I just had hopped in a Mercury (Slatt)
Then we had pulled up like four deep (SEX)
b*tch told me she was just pregnant
I told the b*tch she can't have it, no extortin' me (Ha)
I had to pick out my carats myself and they yellow, the b*tch like a bumblebee (Bee)
I put the dope on the jet and I fly to Seattle to meet me a Portuguese (Turn up)
[Chorus: Gunna]
911 Porsche, it's emergency (Ooh)
Kick in the door, it's a burglary (Ooh)
Light his ass up, burnin' 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 trust
'Cause these n*ggas ain't for me

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