For Real
909memphis Lyrics
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Lando made the track so you know we ′bout to turn up
I wanna count stacks, I wanna go up for real
Had to get that bag so I said fuck the pills
We wake up, roll that, smoke that gas for real
You ain't got no money, you ain′t payin' bills
I just called my dealer
He said he finna throw me half an ounce, don't pull the trigger
I gotta stay focused, always focused on my figure, my figure
Lil′ hoe, my diamonds, they shinin'
They hated on me, now they wanna hit me, why?
I stepped in the club, swear to God these bitches too fine
Wanna copy me? Would′ve liked to see you try, yeah
I get my pleasure from countin' and stackin′ these riches
I'm workin′ on gettin' my ass a crib
I'm inked up often like a squid
I′m geeked up, your bitch smokin′ mid
What you mean you got it? Don't be lyin′
Don't be lyin′, you gon' leave me cryin′
I wanna count stacks, I wanna go up for real
Had to get that bag so I said fuck the pills
We wake up, roll that, smoke that gas for real
You ain't got no money, you ain't payin′ bills
The lyrics of "For Real" by 909memphis speaks of the rapper's ambition to accumulate wealth and succeed in life. He opens by giving a shout out to his collaborator, Tago, before acknowledging the great beat produced by Lando that will get them hyped. As the beat kicks in, he jumps into his aspirational verse by wanting to make money and become successful in reality. He highlights his distaste for drugs and instead focuses on stacking up cash, paying bills, and smoking good weed. He gets excited by the dealer's call, who promises to provide him half an ounce, causing him to request Woods and not Swishers as he is aware of his crew's preference. He emphasizes his drive to consistently build wealth and attain his desired level of success. He brags about his bling, which attracts attention from women who used to ignore him. He calls out anyone who tries to copy his journey, stating that they cannot compete. He works hard and diligently counts his earnings, making sure he can get his dream house and living it up inked up like a squid. Finally, he warns those who lie about their money will only make him cry, which is why he's determined to focus on real success.
Line by Line Meaning
A-a-a-a-ay, that probably Tago!
Hey, that's probably Tago!
Lando made the track so you know we ′bout to turn up
Lando produced the beat, so we're about to party.
I wanna count stacks, I wanna go up for real
I want to make a lot of money, and I'm serious about it.
Had to get that bag so I said fuck the pills
I prioritized getting money, so I refused to waste my time on drugs.
We wake up, roll that, smoke that gas for real
We start our day by smoking high-quality weed to relax and feel good.
You ain't got no money, you ain′t payin' bills
If you're broke, you're not paying for anything and you're not important.
I just called my dealer
I just contacted my drug dealer to buy some weed.
He said he finna throw me half an ounce, don't pull the trigger
He promised to sell me some weed, but I shouldn't rush him.
You better have them Woods, I swear my boys don′t smoke no Swishers
You better bring me high-quality cigarillos because my friends only smoke the best.
I gotta stay focused, always focused on my figure, my figure
I need to maintain my concentration and aim to increase my wealth.
Lil′ hoe, my diamonds, they shinin'
Hey, girl, look at my shiny diamonds.
They hated on me, now they wanna hit me, why?
People criticized me before, but now they want to be my friend. I wonder why.
I stepped in the club, swear to God these bitches too fine
When I entered the club, I couldn't believe how attractive the girls were.
Wanna copy me? Would′ve liked to see you try, yeah
If you want to imitate me, go for it! But I doubt you can do it as well as I can.
I get my pleasure from countin' and stackin′ these riches
I take pleasure in accumulating and piling up my wealth.
I'm workin′ on gettin' my ass a crib
I'm working hard to purchase my own house.
I'm inked up often like a squid
I have many tattoos, just like a squid has ink.
I′m geeked up, your bitch smokin′ mid
I'm high on drugs, while your girlfriend is smoking low-quality weed.
What you mean you got it? Don't be lyin′
Are you trying to tell me you have something? Don't lie to me.
Don't be lyin′, you gon' leave me cryin′
Don't deceive me, or you'll make me cry.
I wanna count stacks, I wanna go up for real
Once again, I'm serious about making a lot of money.
Had to get that bag so I said fuck the pills
I refused to waste time on drugs because I needed to prioritize making money.
We wake up, roll that, smoke that gas for real
We enjoy smoking high-quality weed at the start of our day.
You ain't got no money, you ain′t payin′ bills
If you don't have any money, you're not paying for anything, and you're not important.
Writer(s): Aaron Tago, Daniel Hartzog, Orlando Brossie, Zachary Ballard
Contributed by Kylie P. Suggest a correction in the comments below.