Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Emergency, artist - 21 Savage.
Date of issue: 13.05.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Emergency |
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 niggas ain’t for me (Ooh, ooh, ooh) |
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 fuck 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 |
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 |
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 niggas ain’t for me |
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 nigga try it, we slid on tape |
Nigga 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 bitch in the vert, in my lap where her neck at |
Pull up in your hood, we’ll stretch that (Straight up) |
Your lil' nigga 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 (Pussy) |
So many hoes in this car, man, park that |
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 niggas ain’t for me |
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 (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, yeah |
I gave a bitch 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) |
Bitch told me she was just pregnant |
That little bitch, she can’t have it, 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 Seattle to meet me a Portuguese (Turn up) |
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 niggas ain’t for me |
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) |