Cutthroat Committee Young Dolph & Key Glock

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[Intro]
Yeah, yeah
Hah
Let the band play
Ayy
[Chorus: Young Dolph]
Told my teacher "Dumb bitch, I'm gonna get millions" (Watch this)
In the projects, livin' (Damn), spoke it 'til existence (Voilà)
I'm from where you can't trust a soul, welcome to my city (Memphis)
Smokin' Skittles, eatin' M&Ms, my yoppa hold fifty (Hey)
Cutthroat committee (Yup), O-Dog, Menace (Society)
More change than 50 (What up?), got more cars than Diddy (On God)
I only weigh one-eighty but my watch cost two-fifty (Quarter)
Cutthroat committee (Soldier), cutthroat committee (Slim)
[Verse 1: Young Dolph]
They say you can't do that, I said "Okay, nigga, watch this" (Man)
Now I pull up in a Lambo just to smoke and pop shit (Pop)
Watched Roots last night, it got me on some Pac shit
Grandma tried to raise me right, but I got on some hot shit (Damn)
My real niggas with me, I don't owe the block shit (Fuck 'em)
It was all fun and games when they had not shit (Fuck 'em)
Now all them rocks in his watch, he on some rock shit (It's the rock)
I think I'm mixed with Japanese 'cause we keep chopsticks (Woo)
Remember being broke and hungry, only thang change (What?)
Yeah, I'm still hungry, but a nigga rich (Yeah)
They hate you to death and fake love when you die (Ball)
Damn, life a bitch (Ball, it's Dolph)