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[Verse 1-Memphis
Yeah, I come from to the top
I a lotta niggaz fall
Top to bottom, cause they wasnt hot
Them niggaz they was chillin, Reality they not
Thats why I'm in the spot, the ?? like the pot
I'm strappin up that product, get my back in order
Hit records, its a brick, 16s is like a quarter/quota
Thats why I'm tryna flip it, this i'ma do it different
Mixtapes is like a fiend, niggaz givin hits and
You niggaz sample it, Neva give'm the work
Now tape better then your album sales, lookin hurt
I'm tryna take it back in the day, when it was 20
Industry is fucked up, the back to sellin dimes
Singles is nickles, lotta done flopped
labels done 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 shit

You heard the nigga, 5-3-4
(Cant the rest)

[Verse 2-Memphis
I'm bout to have this 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 don't tell the
They got they tail between they legs, you could they bitches
ain't no heaven for a G, so the hell with it
My is deep, motherfuckers please delve in it
Started with promo, no homo, 12 inches
the game, comin to age at 12, bitches
(Thats I had well-wishes)
Niggaz me prince of the city
in line, call me king of new-yitty, pity
How the same niggaz that 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 title niggaz,