Lyrics “6 Figures” – Luu Breeze feat. Amir Obè & Emerson Brooks
Hold on..
Who that n*gga that you wanted girl for so long
You been tripping I been getting money all ways
They been hating praying that a n*gga call quits
If I ain’t poppin I can’t do it, what you call this
Insert Khaled with another one
This year I need the whole pot
And you’re feeling ya new shit, but ya the hoes not
If that’s ya man he stuck with you get ya both shot
Ohh yes
I got women cross the border that don’t belong to me
But for LUUPAC she’ll ditch her friends and her thong for me
And tho my friends tell me she wrong for me
Told TyTy back to business on the line I’m talking
6 figures, yeah I get it get it
Though I got thousands
I need more I’m talking 6 figures
Don’t call my line if we ain’t talking 6
How you mean, need 6 figuress dirty, clean
Hold the line, I’m talking 6 figures
I get it get it, though I got thousands
I need more I’m talking 6 figures
Don’t call my line if we ain’t talking 6
How you mean, need 6 figuress dirty, clean
Hold the line, I’m talking 6 figures
Prayer hands
Bless the set now
I ain’t with the love
I been unimpressed now
Gucci tracksuit when a n*gga tryna dress down
Weed in the hookah, yea I’m out of breath now
313, yea the long way
Project baby, I been flippin in the hallway
Put my ex’s on that ecstasy
Gave a fraction but the streets had the rest of me
Hoes tryna reach
I been out the way
Let them preach, local women got a lot to say
6 figures, I don’t chase it check the chase account
6 figures, I put in more than I’m taking out
6 figures, I get it get it
Though I got thousands
I need more I’m talking 6 figures
Don’t call my line if we ain’t talking 6
How you mean, need 6 figuress dirty, clean
Hold the line, I’m talking 6 figures
I get it get it, though I got thousands
I need more I’m talking 6 figures
Don’t call my line if we ain’t talking 6
How you mean, need 6 figuress dirty, clean
Hold the line, I’m talking 6 figures
I’m thinking bout it all the time now
All I really got it right now
A youngin workin when the lights go down
Yeah the money make it nice out
Hold on, what’s up with all these fake friends
I know a couple in the east end
Who ask me if I know The Weeknd
Do you wanna know a secret
Not too long ago I was barely breathing
Now to the money, to the money where I’m speeding
Diving in the deep end f*ck your defense
Put in the bag love, go and fill it up
There’s never know enough
I’m talking 6 figures
6 figures, I get it get it
Though I got thousands
I need more I’m talking 6 figures
Don’t call my line if we ain’t talking 6
How you mean, need 6 figuress dirty, clean
Hold the line, I’m talking 6 figures
I get it get it, though I got thousands
I need more I’m talking 6 figures
Don’t call my line if we ain’t talking 6
How you mean, need 6 figuress dirty, clean
Hold the line, I’m talking 6 figures…
