Hit-Boy - State of Emergency lyrics

[Intro] This is not a test, this is an emergency of the emergency broadcast system. Please adhere to these instructions: take cover. This is a code red. Pestilence has spread throughout North America, please do not panic. Everyone, this is a state of emergency [Verse 1] Slide hoodies on coupes before the hair raise That near (nair) graze ingrown when that fear shaved Tears waived (waved) we don't see tragedy in the morn (mourn) We just saw a better way and found salaries in the scorn Came up with a couple pounds stayed sound where they shootin rounds at Get ya nouns pat and hold ya head when them hounds clap Difficult never just keep a lever for clown n***as Share a lil' wealth but don't ever count it around n***as What you wanna earn now roll round Music turned down Riding with ya n***a becoming more than a verb now Smoke slow blow out the thought that I'm ever broke no 44 tap on ya spine NBA Logo We need it all shirt pants shoes You could keep the draws Olympic sh** flip ya then we out before ya sneakers fall Streets involved they don't say a word if ever people call Boastin' as I toast it ain't a promise I'mma see tomorrow [Hook] State of emergency n***as State of emergency mothaf**as State of emergency n***as State of emergency mothaf**as (This is a state of emergency. Please adhere to these instructions: Do not ensure a panic, avoid windows, take cover) [Verse 2] Mama told me not trust them boys They all wish to play the Paul barer n***as thinking of bentleys in one accord First to get it meet The Lord After the dreamin' comes the long terrors We heard it all before keys open doors keys open doors Everybody got a set except mine don't come with chores A mighty wide frame love to sit on all fours When it roar hear god like cathedrals galore Move different from s**a n***as who be lyin' embody what I am Get exactly what you fish for Come at me with the iron Stop the tryin' get in tune with what we do now n***a Don't need rest we want the rest no ty Lou lounge n***a So where we at with it Let my blunt tilt with a black fitted Match lit it draw too much attention when I scratch with it Stayin' so high I think the birds out for me Flip pigeons when I arrive to put the word out for me