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

You heard the title nigga,
(Cant the rest)

[Verse Bleek]
I'm bout to have this thing on lock, you can't tell me
I got the soft n hard top, you could I'm livin
I got that gat on my lap, just don't tell the
They got they tail they legs, you could tell they bitches
Their ain't no heaven for a G, so the with it
My life is deep, motherfuckers delve in it
with 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
in line, call me king of new-yitty, pity
How the same niggaz bailed wit me, bailed on me
to many pulls of the L on me
Drank up all kool-aid, left in my kitchen
Food for thought, my you do the dishes

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