Ringo

[Intro: 909Memphis]
Oh my God, it's CashBently
The drugs, they sing to me like, "Oh, oh"
Depression hit me but that shit 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?
Hell 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 nobody's chasin'
Kill 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 bitches
I'ma keep countin' up them digits
Where the hell 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 killin'
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?
Hell 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 nobody's chasin'
Kill 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 dick, 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 nigga, pray
Y'all niggas ain't felons, them niggas 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 damn rich and I came from nothin'
Fuckin' that bitch, that nigga is cuffin'
Say he got guns, stop all that bluffin'
Your boyfriend a lick, his pockets, I'm runnin'
Friday 13th, Freddy Krueger, I'm comin'
Need me that bag, [?]
Need it [?]
Nigga, 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?
Hell 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 nobody's chasin'
Kill 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