Memphis Bleek - Everything Is For Take lyrics

rate me

From stuffing money in sock drawers

To riding on G4’s

Meetings with millionaires

You tell me who sing more

Nigga realer than me, you still in that meths hole

Your feet touching these streets

The fuck is you stressed for?

You niggas glittering bitches

I got the chemist in the kitchen

Putting coke in position

You niggas snitches out here

We make them swim with the fishes

We using bitches as bait,

I know them strippers addicting

Me and my niggas we link,

Back to blowing that stink

We move the shit by the pound

Who gives a fuck what you think

No, I mean, that green, come with everything in between

My jeans, keep a knot in my glock got 16

I ruin dreams if a nigga tryina front

I pinky promise it to you that this ain’t what you want

I bring it a nigga simple and plane

If it ain’t abot the money, then it ain’t about me, hey

I’m rolling the dice, vegas getting rich

Young nigga 16 on the fucking strip

Sinners run the streets, holding guns every day

The hood never forgive, everything is for take

We living life like a dream, this ain’t a fantasy nigga

This shit reality

We fuck bitches like dainty, nigga

I spit it slow, I hope you understanding me nigga

If we don’t kick it that mean

We ain’t a family nigga

I keep it one hund’, you only keep it 60 my nigga

That’s why I never fuck with you, I stay bizy my nigga

And I be moving, like I brought another crib

Matter fact I did, just go buy another crib

Holler at me

I’m real to the core, my g

If it ain’t about the bread then don’t call my g

Any bitch I fuck with, they love to spoil my G

Cause anything they ever wanted, it just cost my g’s

My g, who hold it down like me?

Still rep the roc, those my g’s

You can’t do it like I do it, just admit it

And the day you give it up to a nigga

That’s when I finish you

I’m rolling the dice, 4,5,6

Young nigga in the bricks, tryina get rich

Sinners run the streets, holding guns every day

The hood never forgive, everything is for take.