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yung trey - 911 lyrics

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hook:
ay
on my way, home
ay
hit me on my cellphone
when i’m here better make, room
don’t work but you think you deserve it? no
ay, i been on my grind man
n-ggas tryna waste my time man
911 is who they dial man
ay they know i got that fire man

verse 1:
i heard shorty saying that she’ll swipe right on me
then she, said she’ll ride it like a bike on me
i got, problems too but that’s like homie
so i try to make the most of every night homie
look, apply the pressure, now its do or die
n-ggas sell they souls, just for suicides
hangin with the mob, you know i got some ties
when people hating see you doing good they start the lies
that’s why i’m sticking with my own side
windows fog up everytime she in my ride, dog
oh she, feelin like a slip n slide
got me up at every hour of the night, dog

(hook)

verse 2:
i’m feelin like i’m finna be the man in this b-tch
kanye vibes i’m goin ham in this b-tch
lookin like a stylist dressed me everytime i wear a fit
make people get to head turnin, excorcist
n-ggas from my city really ain’t sayin sh-t
i could pick a handeful but man that prolly it
so much work inside the vault, i got alotta hits
i might have to drop em back to back like drizzy did
ok
get to lane switchin, main b-tch’s brain different
i can’t get distracted from my main vision
20/20 future vision gotta live it
usher, thugga, how i’m livin, no limit

(hook)



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