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[Verse 1-Memphis
Yeah, I come from to the top
I seen a lotta niggaz
Top to bottom, cause flows wasnt hot
Them swore they was chillin, Reality they not
Thats why I'm in the spot, the ?? like the pot
I'm strappin up product, get my strip back in order
Hit records, its like a brick, 16s is like a
Thats why I'm tryna flip it, this time do it different
Mixtapes is a fiend, niggaz givin free hits and
You niggaz sample it, Neva give'm the work
Now this tape better your album sales, lookin hurt
I'm tryna take it back in the day, when it was 20
is fucked up, the back to sellin niggaz dimes
Singles is nickles, albums done flopped
Lotta labels dropped, you was signed, now you not
Thats why I play wit the position I'm held wit
Who lie about sellin 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 tell me different
I got the soft n hard top, you tell I'm livin
I got that gat on my lap, just don't the snitches
They got they tail between they legs, you tell they bitches
Their ain't no heaven for a G, so the with it
My life is deep, please delve in it
with promo, no homo, movin 12 inches
Pimp the game, comin to age at 12,
(Thats I had well-wishes)
Niggaz call me of the city
Next in line, call me of new-yitty, pity
How the same that bailed wit me, bailed on me
Took to pulls of the L on me
up all kool-aid, left glasses in my kitchen
Food for thought, my you do the dishes

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