SportVVS – 911

SportVVS 911

SportVVS – 911 Lyrics

Artist: SportVVS
Song: 911

Mhm Darkboy
I know that girl need some time to heal [I know
But it’s okay girl ’cause I know how you feel [Yeah
And sometimes you just wanna be to yourself [What

Sit in your room, keep your feelings concealed [Bah]
Baby, you know I got me a new gun
Baby, he one up, you know that he done
I got a 40, it came with a drum

Now I get money so now I have fun
I just sit back and I look in the club
Sometimes I might just reflect at the sun
From your love, girl, yeah, I never could run

Ain’t nobody like her, she’s one-of-one
911, calling like “what’s your emergency’
“They said that they wanna murder me”
But they say they never heard of me

These n#gg#s broke, I know
They pockets broke, they need surgery
Did it for you out of courtesy
Flexing on hoes that was curving me

I bought my girl matching Pateks
If he want smoke, he can have it
I just walk up on that girl and I bag it
If I say something, the media drag it

You n#gg#s rookies, we ball in the Hall of Fame
That’s the reason y’all getting no baskets
Walk in the spot and I’m wearing a lot of chains
You get shot up if you try to grab it

‘Member them days I was down bad and bummy
Now I been counting up all of this money
Getting this money, can’t take nothing from me
Sipping this cup and you know that it’s muddy

I was depressed, and I was broke, I remember the days when nobody would love me
I will never forget all of the faces from all of the n#gg#s who acting [?]
Boy, you got baby bottles with no babies
I just been balling, feeling like McGrady

I got a lot of hoes that wanna date me
Couple lil’ hoes that wish they could replace me
Hop in the foreign cars, yeah, it’s push-to-start, then I hop and ride in the Mercedes
I got a lot of broads on the Boulevard, if we pullin’ up they tryna taste me

911, calling like “what’s your emergency’
“They said that they wanna murder me”
But they say they never heard of me
These n#gg#s broke, I know

They pockets broke, they need surgery
Did it for you out of courtesy
Flexing on hoes that was curving me
I bought my girl matching Pateks

If he want smoke, he can have it
I just walk up on that girl and I bag it
If I say something, the media drag it
You n#gg#s rookies, we ball in the Hall of Fame

That’s the reason y’all getting no baskets
Walk in the spot and I’m wearing a lot of chains
You get shot up if you try to grab it
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Release Year: 2021