Made like 6 figures by the corner store
I made another quarter milli’ in the corridor
Pullin’ up, the whip is a foreigner
Rollie’s on buss down, couple Audemars
Made like 6 figures by the corner store
I made another quarter milli’ in the corridor
Pullin’ up, the whip is a foreigner
Rollie’s on buss down, couple Audemars
I’ma f#ck this hundred up, then make it back again (Make it back again)
Puttin’ D-bell music on the map again (Bring it back)
They still locking’ my n#gg#s up for trafficking (Free my n#gg#s)
I really need to see them in the trap again (Yeah)
Need to see them on the block again (Trust)
Need to see them whip that work and make it lock again
Money high but need that paper more than oxygen (Trust)
Rosie AP on me, hundred for the octagon
Look, I only spit it if it’s real
All my n#gg#s 100 bags and up, couple half a mil’
Whole games full of fakes, n#gg#, that’s just how I feel
How a fake n#gg# gonna tell me how to keep it real? (How)
Trust, hella cake before the deal
My jugga’s crashin’ sh#t, no brakes on the field
All they do is mash works and put in hella drills
I’m tryna tell them “Chill”, they just dyin’ for a kill
Made like 6 figures by the corner store
I made another quarter milli’ in the corridor
Pullin’ up, the whip is a foreigner
Rollie’s on buss down, couple Audemars
Made like 6 figures by the corner store
I made another quarter milli’ in the corridor
Pullin’ up, the whip is a foreigner
Rollie’s on buss down, couple Audemars
Look, these n#gg#s dying for attention (b#tch n#gg#s)
Movin’ like groupie n#gg#s for a mention (b#tch n#gg#s)
I’m breaking ten-ten down in the trenches (All day)
These n#gg#s playing both sides on some fence sh#t (f#ck ’em)
I just need more paper, less friendship (Less friendship)
Milli’ on the way, I can sense it (I can sense it)
Tryna move more weight than you’re benching (Agh)
Ten tonne, I made a brick from the tension
Look, f#ck what you heard, man, we get it, them n#gg#s rap about it
Gettin’ bags from them boxes, my n#gg#s really at it
These n#gg#s talkin’ these numbers but nah, I really doubt it
I train the workers from early, now I don’t have to count it
I’m trappin’, I’m trappin’ until the grizzy done (I really am)
f#ck a b#tch, I’m out here tryna make Lizzie c#m (All day)
Last re-up was alright but need a bigger one (I need a bigger one)
All this mula we talkin’ has got these b#tches spun
Made like 6 figures by the corner store
I made another quarter milli’ in the corridor
Pullin’ up, the whip is a foreigner
Rollie’s on buss down, couple Audemars
Made like 6 figures by the corner store
I made another quarter milli’ in the corridor
Pullin’ up, the whip is a foreigner
Rollie’s on buss down, couple Audemars
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Blade Brown Lyrics – 6 Figures