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[Verse 1-Memphis
Yeah, I come bottom to the top
I seen a niggaz fall
Top to bottom, cause flows wasnt hot
Them niggaz swore they was chillin, they not
Thats why I'm in the spot, Treat the ?? the pot
I'm strappin up product, get my strip back in order
Hit records, its a brick, 16s is like a quarter/quota
Thats why I'm flip it, this time i'ma do it different
Mixtapes is like a fiend, givin free hits and
You niggaz let'm sample it, Neva give'm the
Now this tape better then your sales, lookin hurt
I'm take it back in the day, when it was 20 time
Industry is fucked up, the back to sellin niggaz
Singles is nickles, lotta albums flopped
Lotta labels dropped, you was signed, now you not
Thats why I neva wit the position I'm held wit
Who lie about sellin drugs? Album ain't sell

You heard the title nigga,
(Cant the rest)

[Verse 2-Memphis
I'm to have this thing on lock, you can't tell me different
I got the soft n top, you could tell I'm livin
I got that gat on my lap, just tell the snitches
They got tail between they legs, you could tell they bitches
Their no heaven for a G, so the hell with it
My life is deep, motherfuckers please in it
Started promo, no homo, movin 12 inches
Pimp the game, to age at 12, bitches
(Thats I had well-wishes)
Niggaz call me of the city
Next in line, call me of new-yitty, pity
How the niggaz that bailed wit me, bailed on me
Took to many of the L on me
up all kool-aid, left glasses in my kitchen
Food for thought, my nigga you do the

You heard the and the name
You heard the niggaz, 5-3-4