909memphis - for real lyrics
[intro]
a-a-a-a-ay, that probably tago!
lando made the track so you know we ’bout to turn up
[chorus]
i wanna count stacks, i wanna go up for real
had to get that bag so i said f-ck the pills
we wake up, roll that, smoke that gas for real
you ain’t got no money, you ain’t payin’ bills
[verse]
i just called my dealer
he said he finna throw me half an ounce, don’t pull the trigger
you better have them woods, i swear my boys don’t smoke no swishers
i gotta stay focused, always focused on my figure, my figure
lil’ hoe, my diamonds, they shinin’
they hated on me, now they wanna hit me, why?
i stepped in the club, swear to god these b-tches too fine
wanna copy me? would’ve liked to see you try, yeah
i get my pleasure from countin’ and stackin’ these riches
i’m workin’ on gettin’ my -ss a crib
i’m inked up often like a squid
i’m geeked up, your b-tch smokin’ mid
what you mean you got it? don’t be lyin’
don’t be lyin’, you gon’ leave me cryin’
[chorus]
i wanna count stacks, i wanna go up for real
had to get that bag so i said f-ck the pills
we wake up, roll that, smoke that gas for real
you ain’t got no money, you ain’t payin’ bills
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