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anthony hoang - 911 lyrics

[hook: anthony hoang]
why you trying me
you can’t take away my fire
you can’t handle me
i ain’t your friend i’m your enemy
you been done
ain’t got no work your light is dim sun
yo somebody call 911
911, 911, 911, somebody call 911

[verse 1: cjkato]
cake is this, casin’ in, supplying bars and feeding drip
zeke is lit, elliot hit and running yards to make the trip
change my last to supreme
first name be “the dream”
challenging all of your notions and just putting right my stream yah
slip me an ambien so i can fly like an alien
riding up into the ambulance
911 gotta dial it fast
needle speeding up on the dash
emergency up on theses lyrics
it’s catching fire like an alb-m by nas
i’m run it like flash
considering white trash
for taking this genre and collecting the cash

[verse 2: .mbjay]
pull up in the bentley coupe, and i’m nasty
you pull up in the 97 civic looking trashy
i’m sorry, you get rear ended
call 911 on my i’ll get offended
gotta crazy b-tch like quinn call her harley
dress draw a tab now i’m driving like a rarri
just told a b-tch can’t come to the party
drink hit me hard like a f-cking kamikaze
only swipe right if she looking rich
only gonna bite if she looking bit
only getting high on this double sh-t
now why you getting mad off this rapping sh-t

[verse 3: snida]
somebody call 911, live on 10 like 9 + 1
hoping and going i’m hot with this flow
so the beat beat cook by the time i’m done like (oh god)
got em all shook up, ride with the hoods up
smoking on good stuff, sh-t that i cook up
(woah), woah, (woah)
already know its snida b-tch spitting he came with the flow
ain’t never kid and i ain’t with the jokes
just load up bars and i aim for the throat
they coming to lock me up, for verbal -ssault (for verbal -ssault)
they coming to lock me up, i murder them all (i murder them all like)

[verse 4: anthony hoang]
hold up, wait up, take it back
thinking your hot but you bars are just wack
thinking you loaded ain’t nothing to pack
we spitting fire so get of the track
fire roaring we just too lit
i’m like luda better move it
get out the way we turn up like sway
we coming to slay and i’m hungry for prey
automatic talent in the game no cheat code
repping on that 434 yeah beast mode
running on that high speed life on the download
we cooking too much heat you overload
click click click and they all start dropping
hits start flying and we all start b-mping
we dropping heat this place burning down
you better go call 911 now

- anthony hoang lyrics

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