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letra de ringo - 909memphis

[intro: 909memphis]
oh my god, it’s cashbently
the drugs, they sing to me like, “oh, oh”
depression hit me but that sh-t against the rules
too many people try to make me look a fool
if i was in your shoes, boy, this is what i’d do

[chorus: 909memphis]
oh, oh
i’ve been trappin’, fool
oh, gotta get that bag
where the money at, boy? creepin’ up in your window (yeah, i need that bag)
i’m a star, boy, i feel like i’m ringo
my people, where they ego?
h-ll yeah, i’m evil
i’ma hunt ’em down, fiend
nike on my feet
trap life od
baby, i got a confession
chase a dream that n0body’s chasin’
k!ll his ass like freddy and jason
got a new girl, i can’t keep waitin’

[verse 1: 909memphis]
hoe, so, what you want?
i got money, i got cars
we should go abroad, we hit france then go to prague
i’ve been tryna throw the hint that i’m with it
don’t you dare cross me for all these b-tches
i’ma keep countin’ up them digits
where the h-ll you goin’, girl? you are suspicious
kiss me on the lip, it can be our superstition
heard you a thot and you need supervision
hold on the glock and your man in his feelings
up in the block and i’m up and k!llin’
time runnin’ out on the clock and i’m trippin’
i’m gonna hate myself ’til i’m winnin’
stack that work
ship that perc’
them kids, they lurk
so i will curk
oh no, he dead
oh no, he dead
oh no, he dead
all for that bread
[chorus: 909memphis]
oh, oh
i’ve been trappin’, fool
oh, gotta get that bag
where the money at, boy? creepin’ up in your window (yeah, i need that bag)
i’m a star, boy, i feel like i’m ringo
my people, where they ego?
h-ll yeah, i’m evil
i’ma hunt ’em down, fiend
nike on my feet
trap life od
baby, i got a confession
chase a dream that n0body’s chasin’
k!ll his ass like freddy and jason
got a new girl, i can’t keep waitin’

[verse 2: cashbently]
uh, uh, i’m in the trap, ayy
your bm all on my d-ck, she all in my dms
keep comin’ to my side, you ain’t a resident
need me my money, i need me my dividends
i was in the trap, i keep me a k
get on your knees, lil n-gga, pray
y’all n-ggas ain’t felons, them n-ggas don’t play
sticks on they head and they runnin’ in place
slide on your block and i might do a lil bustin’
fell in love with the x and lil boy, it’s nothin’
i’m so d-mn rich and i came from nothin’
f-ckin’ that b-tch, that n-gga is cuffin’
say he got guns, stop all that bluffin’
your boyfriend a l!ck, his pockets, i’m runnin’
friday 13th, freddy krueger, i’m comin’
need me that bag, [?]
need it [?]
n-gga, don’t get out of line
get out of line
i’m in the trap and i feel like a king
i’m on the block and i’m servin’ them fiends
got a new glock and it came with a beam
[chorus: 909memphis]
oh, oh
i’ve been trappin’, fool
oh, gotta get that bag
where the money at, boy? creepin’ up in your window (yeah, i need that bag)
i’m a star, boy, i feel like i’m ringo
my people, where they ego?
h-ll yeah, i’m evil
i’ma hunt ’em down, fiend
nike on my feet
trap life od
baby, i got a confession
chase a dream that n0body’s chasin’
k!ll his ass like freddy and jason
got a new girl, i can’t keep waitin’

[outro: 909memphis]
oh my god, it’s cashbently
i got money, i got cars
and go real far

- 909memphis

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