[Intro: 909Memphis]
Post up
Now this what a beat supposed to sound like

[Chorus: 909Memphis]
I hit LA on Monday, MIA Friday
Goin' coast to coast, guapped up, countin' money
I hit LA on Monday, MIA Friday
Goin' coast to coast, guapped up, countin' money
I hit LA on Monday, MIA Friday
Goin' coast to coast, guapped up, countin' money
I hit LA on Monday, MIA Friday
Goin' coast to coast, guapped up, countin' money

[Verse 1: 909Memphis]
I hit Melrose, Rodeo, smokin' on extendo
[?], we flexin' so you know we 'bout to take off
People tend to flex, so they pull up with a Draco
Sit back and relax, count this guala, smoke the fuego
I hit up Abi, I hit up Preem
We sippin' lean, Gucci on my jeans
With your bitch, she on the scene
I count this green all day, I count this guala up, yeah
These phonies trippin' 'cause I pull up in designer, yeah

[Chorus: 909Memphis]
I hit LA on Monday, MIA Friday
Goin' coast to coast, guapped up, countin' money
I hit LA on Monday, MIA Friday
Goin' coast to coast, guapped up, countin' money
I hit LA on Monday, MIA Friday
Goin' coast to coast, guapped up, countin' money
I hit LA on Monday, MIA Friday
Goin' coast to coast, guapped up, countin' money
[Interlude: 909Memphis]
I hit LA on Monday, MIA Friday
Goin' coast to coast, guapped up, countin' money
I hit LA on Monday, MIA Friday
Goin' coast to coast, guapped up, countin' money
I hit LA on Monday, MIA Friday
Goin' coast to coast, guapped up, countin' money
I hit LA on Monday, MIA Friday
Goin' coast to coast, guapped up, countin' money (F-F-Fuck, Preem)

[Verse 2: 909Primo]
Rollin' up this gas, countin' up the bands
LA, MIA, I do that shit because I can
LA, MIA, I do that shit because you can't
Smokin' Peter Pan, damn, I hope I never land
I can't feel my face unless I pop a bean
I can't rush this shit, so I pour up the lean
Shawty fuck me, now she wanna fuck the team
N***as blockin' so much, Ksubis hold the beam
Told my mama, "I ain't comin' back," no
LA, MIA, I been on the road
I ain't Chief Keef but you know I glo
I can't pour a deuce, I double up a four
You ain't have no faith, lil bitch, you gotta go
Funny how no Xannies make me feel alone
I'm in LA 'cause I'm tryna get stoned
I'm a dog, lil baby, I'm just tryna bone
When you up, I swear, these n***as try to change you
When you down, I swear, these n***as try to blame you
Ain't shit changed, man, it's nothing new
Ain't shit changed in my gang, yeah, that's nothing new, yeah
[Outro: 909Primo]
When they down, yeah, I swear, they try to blame you
When you up, yeah, I swear, they try to change you
Don't let 'em change you
Don't let 'em change you, no