Blade Brown 6 Figures Lyrics
6 Figures by Blade Brown
[Chorus: Blade Brown and Asco]
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
[Verse 1: Blade Brown]
I'ma fuck 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 niggas up for trafficking (Free my niggas)
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
[Verse 2: Asco]
Look, I only spit it if it's real
All my niggas 100 bags and up, couple half a mil'
Whole games full of fakes, nigga, that's just how I feel
How a fake nigga gonna tell me how to keep it real? (How)
Trust, hella cake before the deal
My jugga's crashin' shit, 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
[Chorus: Blade Brown and Asco]
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
[Verse 3: Asco and Blade Brown]
Look, these niggas dying for attention (Bitch niggas)
Movin' like groupie niggas for a mention (Bitch niggas)
I'm breaking ten-ten down in the trenches (All day)
These niggas playing both sides on some fence shit (Fuck '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, fuck what you heard, man, we get it, them niggas rap about it
Gettin' bags from them boxes, my niggas really at it
These niggas 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)
Fuck a bitch, I'm out here tryna make Lizzie cum (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 bitches spun
[Chorus: Blade Brown and Asco]
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
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
[Verse 1: Blade Brown]
I'ma fuck 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 niggas up for trafficking (Free my niggas)
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
[Verse 2: Asco]
Look, I only spit it if it's real
All my niggas 100 bags and up, couple half a mil'
Whole games full of fakes, nigga, that's just how I feel
How a fake nigga gonna tell me how to keep it real? (How)
Trust, hella cake before the deal
My jugga's crashin' shit, 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
[Chorus: Blade Brown and Asco]
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
[Verse 3: Asco and Blade Brown]
Look, these niggas dying for attention (Bitch niggas)
Movin' like groupie niggas for a mention (Bitch niggas)
I'm breaking ten-ten down in the trenches (All day)
These niggas playing both sides on some fence shit (Fuck '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, fuck what you heard, man, we get it, them niggas rap about it
Gettin' bags from them boxes, my niggas really at it
These niggas 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)
Fuck a bitch, I'm out here tryna make Lizzie cum (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 bitches spun
[Chorus: Blade Brown and Asco]
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