Kevin Gates - 911

Know I'm into playing soccer and I'm into boxing
Every round fresh body you know how I'm rocking
I don't usually do this
Every round fresh body you know how I'm rocking

Hoping and praying that you gon' give it up tonight
And I'm calling you 'cause I need you
Aquafina, girl I'm beeping

Ooh, surfing on the wave girl
And we could make a splash, aw
Baby what you saying?
'Bout another round or what?
Bitch you got my gun unloaded
My ego is big can you stroke it
You sipping the liquid courage
Keep driving but watch when you swerving

You the truth, you the one, you the illest
You the one who got my girl catching feelings
Not mine, really you be on some chill shit
You just pull up and you hop out and you kill it

911, 911, murder murder, murder murder
911, 911, yea you heard 'em, yea you heard 'em
911, 911, it be a murder, a bloody murder
911, 911, yea you heard 'em, yea you heard 'em

Blaow, blaow blaow blaow blaow
Kill 'em all, kill 'em all man down
Something's telling me you want it
My intuition never wrong way
Kiss it soft, kiss it slow, kiss it strong, yea
Keep me up, you be calling my phone, yea
I got my eye on you like a cyclops
Moon walking Michael Jackson with the white socks

You the truth, you the one, you the illest
You the one who got my girl catching feelings
Not mine, really you be on some chill shit
You just pull up and you hop out and you kill it

911, 911, murder murder, murder murder
911, 911, yea you heard 'em, yea you heard 'em
911, 911, it be a murder, a bloody murder
911, 911, yea you heard 'em, yea you heard 'em

Wet, wet, licking on your neck
If anybody find out they gon' be upset
You know how I'm living love, he is not a threat
I don't flex
You a fine girl tell me where they find you?
Bend it down girl beat it from behind you
Lean it over bust it open I'm behind you
I pull your hair and smack your ass when I'm behind you

Hoping and praying that you gon' give it up tonight
And I'm calling you 'cause I need you
Aquafina, girl I'm beeping

911, 911, murder murder, murder murder
911, 911, yea you heard 'em, yea you heard 'em
911, 911, it be a murder, a bloody murder
911, 911, yea you heard 'em, yea you heard 'em

Written by:
ADAM KING FEENEY, KEVIN GILYARD, RUPERT THOMAS JR.

Publisher:
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