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911
Unfoonk feat. Young Stoner Life & Young Thug
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9-1-1 (one, one)
Emergency, I think the team went on the run (ah, yeah)
I caught the vibe, but this a different type of love (ah, yeah)
My main man trip, I think he holdin' grudge (oo-oo)
I'm askin' God, "Please protect me from my enemies" (yeah)
I know these n- talkin' down, but it won't get to me (yeah)
Ain't puttin' roses on the casket, we ain't romantic (yeah, yeah)
But this a message to you, please stay out my business
I just went and seen the jeweler, had more VVS (buss)
These diamonds bussin' out the gym, baby, show 'em the reflection
I seen my partner die, this sh- wasn't romantic (yeah)
They askin' me questions 'bout some
Thotties, I won't say nothin' (yeah)
I'm tryna strive back-to-back, just show my respect (huh?)
I gotta hold all this money, so why you upset? (Huh?)
This b- thought she had 'vorce, she tried to play me (me)
I put baguetties on her neck, that sh- wasn't nothin' to me (hmm)
I told these n-, "I'm a big dawg" (yeah, yeah)
One phone call, don't get me pissed off (yeah, yeah)
I'm gon' rage like a outlaw (yeah)
I'm sittin' here snake, I'm playin' in my ball (huh? Unfoonk)
9-1-1 (one, one)
Emergency, I think the team went on the run (ah, yeah)
I caught the vibe, but this a different type of love (ah, yeah)
My main man trip, I think he holdin' grudge (oo-oo)
I'm askin' God, "Please protect me from my enemies" (yeah)
I know these n- talkin' down, but it won't get to me (yeah)
Ain't puttin' roses on the casket, we ain't romantic (yeah, yeah)
But this a message to you, please stay out my business
Yeah, my bro just came from off a second ten, yeah
I told this b-, "This is my second win", yeah
None of my bills are American, yeah
You play, you die, that's on my sister kids, yeah (on her kids)
I told God that I wouldn't take a second life (for what?)
But a n- tried me like twenty-seven times (all facts)
I came from nothin' and you can see it in my eyes
Tried to bury me in this grass and I started comin' alive
I made my first M, but it ain't come with no I's
Young n- 'bout dumb as fuck, copped two new Rolls trucks
Opps tryna troll us, but I like my beef cold cut
I stopped at Walmart to shop, just for my tour bus
I'm A-Town, n-, you know my OG Grady (woo)
You slowly came from your partner, I should say-ay (woo)
I sent the flowers to her spot by the bouquet (ayy)
B-, you gon' pick out your grandson grave (grrah, yeah)
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Woke me, three in the mornin' (I know these n- talkin' down, but it won't get to me)
Why you never talk? (Ain't puttin' roses on the casket, we ain't romantic)
Lookin' at me every mornin' (but this a message to you, please stay out my business)
Woah, why we never go for walks?
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