No Emergency
Woah, woah, yeah, yeah
I just pulled up in that 911 Porsche, no emergency
Had to take the top off, they thought it went through surgery
Flexin' in some Off-White, no-no this ain't no Burberry
I fucked on some thot's, don't know their names, think they're from Germany
I might fly that bitch right to my spot to come and work for me
If I throw these racks up in the sky then she gon' twerk for me
She gon' make it clap
Love it when she throws it back
That's a whole lotta ass goddamn (Damn)
I feel like the greatest, my pockets full of faces
Got 15 different hoes they run around the condo naked
I swear I love my bro's, I'll never switch up on no fake shit
Might roll me up some dope, Gelato-Cookie got me faded
I pop out in some Bape, lately I been goin' ape shit
Ever since I got these bands all these bitches think I'm famous
Told that lil bitch do a dance, after 2 drinks she get wasted
Only like my money blue, yeah they call me money racist
I just pulled up in that 911 Porsche, no emergency
Had to take the top off, they thought it went through surgery
Flexin' in some Off-White, no-no this ain't no Burberry
I fucked on some thot's, don't know their names, think they're from Germany
I might fly that bitch right to my spot to come and work for me
If I throw these racks up in the sky then she gon' twerk for me
My pockets full of blue cheese, she gon' dance like Toosi
My life's like a movie, yeah (Yeah)
Ain't nothing bout me basic, long nights up in that basement
I feel like I'm a star when I hop inside that spaceship
Spent some racks on foreign cars, with no license I'm still racing
I'm fucking on his broad and I swear that she's the fakest
If shawty don't get what she wants then she gets to complaining
She say she want Double G's, Bumblebee's with the snakeskin
Yeah my diamonds on me freeze, on me freeze, frosted flakes yeah
(Flakes yeah, flakes yeah, skrttt)
I just pulled up in that 911 Porsche, no emergency
Had to take the top off, they thought it went through surgery
Flexin' in some Off-White, no-no this ain't no Burberry
I fucked on some thot's, don't know their names, think they're from Germany
I might fly that bitch right to my spot to come and work for me
If I throw these racks up in the sky then she gon' twerk for me
She gon' make it clap
Love it when she throws it back
That's a whole lotta ass goddamn (Damn, damn, damn)