Back to Top

911 Call (feat. Ddollarsignx) Video (MV)






Dakar Juan - 911 Call (feat. Ddollarsignx) Lyrics




Wit my dawgs and we do a lot of merking
Hit that 911 call its emergency
Niggas wasn't wit me i was pulling off them burglaries
Wit my dawgs
Pulling off them robberies
Nah i cant catch a case
Nor a felony
Nah
Runnin from them dogs
Jumping fences
Losen calories
How you be my Dawg
When you go and f*cking tell on me
Suppose to be my brotha but you never show no loyalty
I was really trappin in the 6 grade
Anything you needed boy I had it like a switchblade
Ever since a youngin I been thinking about that Rolex
Thinkin about that bezel shining
Let yo camera focus
Off them, drugs got me in a different reality
I never double cup
I'm thinking about double cupin
Cause my niggas leaning on me
My baby momma crying saying that she need some funds,
When i've give tones
Bitch better let me see my son
I was broke sleeping on the floor in the slums
Sucking on my thumb
Clutching on my drum
Nigga trynna flex on me I 'ma take his chain from him
Almighty Jay, I do him
Pill back cook him like an onion
Niggas fraud just face it
All you niggas straight basic
I'm the realest in the room
I'm the realest in the making
I kept it real when you was faking
Yea you know what I'm talking about
Same niggas that talk behind my back
Same niggas that's gone walk it out
Hell Nah we can't talk it out
What type of nigga would I be
Wanna see a nigga fail
That something you won't see
Now your girl on E, Cause she was after this D
911 he didn't make it
Took his chain now he basic
Wit my dawgs and we do a lot of merking
Hit that 911 call its emergency
Niggas wasn't wit me I was pulling off them burglaries
Wit my dawgs
Pulling off them robberies
Nah I cant catch a case
Nor a felony
Nah
Runnin from them dogs
Jumping fences
Losen calories
How you be my Dawg
When you go and f*cking tell on me
Suppose to be my brotha but you never show no loyalty
All I ever wanted was them Balenciaga
Married to the street
Addicted to them commas
Shorty only wanna f*ck wit murders and scammas
Always keep a hama
Put him down like canca
I don't believe in violence
But neither got no tolerance
For a nigga talkin
Leave me wit no option
You gone force me to make a deposit
And leave you in that coffin
Gotta proceed with caution
Cause I can't do the wrong friend
When they gone free my cousin
Really he didn't do nothing
Shackled in that oven
Moving like a poppet
I don't wanna whoop yo ass in public
But my money ain't coming in
You gone really force my hand
Ain't nobody gone save you in this life of sin
I was broke sleeping on the floor in the slums
Sucking on my thumb
Clutching on my drum
Nigga trynna flex on me I 'ma take his chain from him
Almighty Jay, I do him
Pill back cook him like an onion
Wit my dawgs and we do a lot of merking
Hit that 911 call its emergency
Niggas wasn't wit me I was pulling off them burglaries
Wit my dawgs
Pulling off them robberies
Nah I cant catch a case
Nor a felony
Nah
Runnin from them dogs
Jumping fences
Losen calories
How you be my Dawg
When you go and f*cking tell on me
Suppose to be my brotha but you never show no loyalty
[ Correct these Lyrics ]

[ Correct these Lyrics ]

We currently do not have these lyrics. If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.


We currently do not have these lyrics. If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.




Wit my dawgs and we do a lot of merking
Hit that 911 call its emergency
Niggas wasn't wit me i was pulling off them burglaries
Wit my dawgs
Pulling off them robberies
Nah i cant catch a case
Nor a felony
Nah
Runnin from them dogs
Jumping fences
Losen calories
How you be my Dawg
When you go and f*cking tell on me
Suppose to be my brotha but you never show no loyalty
I was really trappin in the 6 grade
Anything you needed boy I had it like a switchblade
Ever since a youngin I been thinking about that Rolex
Thinkin about that bezel shining
Let yo camera focus
Off them, drugs got me in a different reality
I never double cup
I'm thinking about double cupin
Cause my niggas leaning on me
My baby momma crying saying that she need some funds,
When i've give tones
Bitch better let me see my son
I was broke sleeping on the floor in the slums
Sucking on my thumb
Clutching on my drum
Nigga trynna flex on me I 'ma take his chain from him
Almighty Jay, I do him
Pill back cook him like an onion
Niggas fraud just face it
All you niggas straight basic
I'm the realest in the room
I'm the realest in the making
I kept it real when you was faking
Yea you know what I'm talking about
Same niggas that talk behind my back
Same niggas that's gone walk it out
Hell Nah we can't talk it out
What type of nigga would I be
Wanna see a nigga fail
That something you won't see
Now your girl on E, Cause she was after this D
911 he didn't make it
Took his chain now he basic
Wit my dawgs and we do a lot of merking
Hit that 911 call its emergency
Niggas wasn't wit me I was pulling off them burglaries
Wit my dawgs
Pulling off them robberies
Nah I cant catch a case
Nor a felony
Nah
Runnin from them dogs
Jumping fences
Losen calories
How you be my Dawg
When you go and f*cking tell on me
Suppose to be my brotha but you never show no loyalty
All I ever wanted was them Balenciaga
Married to the street
Addicted to them commas
Shorty only wanna f*ck wit murders and scammas
Always keep a hama
Put him down like canca
I don't believe in violence
But neither got no tolerance
For a nigga talkin
Leave me wit no option
You gone force me to make a deposit
And leave you in that coffin
Gotta proceed with caution
Cause I can't do the wrong friend
When they gone free my cousin
Really he didn't do nothing
Shackled in that oven
Moving like a poppet
I don't wanna whoop yo ass in public
But my money ain't coming in
You gone really force my hand
Ain't nobody gone save you in this life of sin
I was broke sleeping on the floor in the slums
Sucking on my thumb
Clutching on my drum
Nigga trynna flex on me I 'ma take his chain from him
Almighty Jay, I do him
Pill back cook him like an onion
Wit my dawgs and we do a lot of merking
Hit that 911 call its emergency
Niggas wasn't wit me I was pulling off them burglaries
Wit my dawgs
Pulling off them robberies
Nah I cant catch a case
Nor a felony
Nah
Runnin from them dogs
Jumping fences
Losen calories
How you be my Dawg
When you go and f*cking tell on me
Suppose to be my brotha but you never show no loyalty
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: Chyrstian Harrigan
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

Back to: Dakar Juan

Tags:
No tags yet