Emergency - B. LOU, Quadeca, DAX

TreOnTheBeat, yeah

You ready?

Got them packin' for my Amigo (Plug)

All my shooters carry .50 (Doo doo doo)

You ain’t chasin' like no milly (Milly rock)

On the block I hit my milly

Rub the bands to the ceiling (Half to the ceiling)

Pop a nigga like a willy (Get 'em popped)

Came from robbing and drug dealing

These hoes can’t get me and my feelings

Nigga just fuck all the shit that you talkin'

Nigga get talkin' and bullets start popping

Getting this money like it is no option

Putting that work every day, I’m not clockin'

Fuck with the bread then we steady for noggin'

All my niggas eat Lunchables

I’m making you feel uncomfortable

This really why I don’t fuck with you

'Cause I’m lost in mountains

Smoking high, I can’t count in

So much money, need accountance

My balance is off balance (B. Lou, B. Lou)

Yeah they tryna be B. Lou but they can’t be me (No)

Yeah, they just wanna come and see me (See me)

But they can’t never ever see me (John Cena)

'Cause I got on too many VV’s (Yeah)

Yeah, B. Lou I’m from the hustle

Yeah, I been ballin' I’m an all star

Nigga I been pullin' off in Nascar (Skrr)

They cannot stop me on my worst day (Fuck)

Yeah, I will kill you in the worst way, huh (Yuh)

That bitch gave me cake like it’s my birthday (It's my birthday)

Yeah, I ain’t with no games, I let my words play (No)

I do not have time to spit in a second 'cause I’ve been in first place (Yuh)

I came in the studio, left with a hit it and did that in my first take (Huh)

This shit causing global warming but I still get that green like it’s Earth Day

(Huh)

You cannot stop this, getting paper like I come out of the office,

I got the keys like a locksmith

I work on profits, you’ll never see like Mohammed (Huh)

Yeah, I cannot fuck up a bag when I’m in mine (No)

2015, when I said I’m on an incline (That's facts)

That shit’s subliminal, this ain’t minimum, this is «You better get in line»

(Huh)

I feel invincible, I feel invisible, never see me when I’m in time

I let it recline, they call it loneliness, I call it me time

Look at my legs and let the memories rewind

It’s hard to see the divine in the dease eye

I used to be blind, I had to refine

Man tried to diss me, I made his shit decline

I just be countin' the stats in my free time

Don’t understand me so I had to be fine

Bitch I’m back

I like all my faces green, they got the mask, yeah

Temporary, shoot you, never gonna last, yeah

I got a lot on my back

If I said it then I meant it, it’s a fact

(Man, my niggas really killed that shit

The fuck am I’m supposed say after all that?

It’s Dax!)

Niggas gon' talk in the same talking

Niggas gon' walk when I stay walking

Niggas gon' do what I do

They gon' do what I do all day, yeah

Niggas go dead to me

'Cause I got green light salaries

Now that I got it, they want it and I’m fallin', I promise ain’t goin' back

again

Niggas gon' act like I got a pocket when they know you got it, that shit is a

trap (Uh-uh)

Bitches be talkin'-uh

Don’t be callin' back, I just be fallin' back like a quarter back,

I just be- (Yeah)

I be all in my bag again, they mad today

You niggas straight actin' fake, Anne Hathaway

I hope you niggas pass away on Saturday, I hope you do

Yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah

Size 13, god damn!

When I talk, they know it’s me

This ain’t rap, this «flowetry»

Maybe they did notice me

It’s Dax!