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I've become accustomed to goin' through
Pound in my hollerin', "Fuck them"
I'm livin' that life that you talk about
I'm fuckin' them that you only thought about
I spend that money but you spend about
As that I made off my last single out
Whatchu think of Niggaz, y'all know
That I kill niggaz when I live for this dough
Got sick, I know they hate that
I'm they artists push them dates back
I don't need tattoos to prove I pack
Go 'head and act fool and become dog
Memph Man, uh-huh, that's me
Same nigga don't give a "Basically"
And I'm still smokin', it be that
Ya blunt went out, relight that
I'm M.A.R.C.Y.
B.K. style, see Bleek
I'm M.A.R.C.Y.
B.K. style, see how?
I'm M.A.R.C.Y.
B.K. style, see Bleek
I'm M.A.R.C.Y.
B.K. style, see Geda
Yeah, I'm put in the game, right where I should be
And the gat laid right where it be
Violate, you be put you should be
Have your family and screamin', "How could he?"
Walk the streets with a body on his
Ride in a V with the shottie in the back
And for that swear, that I front for rep
Only thing that I is hoes and coke and clips of tef
a co-D, that's a, menace to the people
Yeah we sold D and made a off of people
Ghetto, corrupted us, and we ourselves
How to add and plus bag and sell
And how to, aim and shoot and I got when the wrist locked
Wherever the dot spot the tape
You keep actin' you can't die in a blaze
And I let sixteen of 'em in your wake
I'm M.A.R.C.Y.
B.K. style, see how?
I'm M.A.R.C.Y.
B.K. style, see how?
I'm M.A.R.C.Y.
B.K. style, see Bleek
I'm M.A.R.C.Y.
B.K. style, see how?
Picture me rollin' in that five hundred
I got no love for you niggaz it ain't no to be friends
I give a fuck 'bout 'em, no to talk 'bout 'em
He act 'bout it, I let the fo'-fo' 'em
The co-D's, no statements
Just shots, shell casings
No prints, V's no
Phone, Sprint, Six, no chips
R-O M-A
Realist hood and clique nigga,
You bitch niggaz I'm focused right?
You catch M-E-M loc'n right?
In the V, wit' the gat on my lap
in the trunk, go 'head nigga, front
This M dot E-M-P-H-I-S
Coppin' out to a one to three, you bitch
I'm M.A.R.C.Y.
B.K. style, see Bleek
I'm M.A.R.C.Y.
B.K. style, see how?
I'm M.A.R.C.Y.
B.K. style, see how?
I'm M.A.R.C.Y.
B.K. style, see Geda
DJ Clue, Desert

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