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SHUTDAFUKUP!
Time for da Mane to go insane
for da Juice Mane to go insane
Time for da Mane to go insane
Time for da Juice to go insane
Time for da Mane to go insane

1]
Phone jumpin', like a hotline
They say they runnin', them niggas stop lyin'
They say they comin' for me, might as stop tryin'
full of red, stop sign
Smoked out, loced out, nigga I'm
I so high, I be cool with not comin' down
Couple mil', tryna see that a hundred times
You had chances, fuck that up like a hundred times
North side, all you hear is homicide
Get inside, or be of a drive-by
Stash spot, raid it five times
I made it out, feel like I got nine
I was pimpin', felt I had nine wives
Fuck all them hoes, I fucked 'em all nine
I up, now the game all mine
No false flaggin', nigga I got mob

You know man, everyone be like, yo, yo, yo, man
When you gon' bring Six Mafia back
When gon' get back together
Man, me and Paul talk, man
We gon' it out, Imma tell you bout my city

2]
Memphis niggas walk up to your house, knock on your door and yo' ass off
Rob you for yo' new shit 'fore you even the tag off
Young niggas get money, pop the at the trap house
I just hit my jeweler I'm 'bout to drop a bag off
You ain't my city, choppers revolvers and semis
need no reason to kill you, you gotta mind your own business
My city them killers, felony weapon, concealers
You know I run them dealers
I see more zombies than
Where the land, where the at
the waitress servers, where the bottles at?
All the bad bitches where the ballers at
They tryna follow my wave a shark attack
I got my wrist on winter, joint then goddamn car antenna
in the car for a chance to take her home, I get face and all
So she get out my lap, I'm off

a nigga!
Nasty nigga! (Nigga, nigga, nigga)