[Verse]
Catch me blowin' dope in the back of a rental
Probably grippin' my pistol, my chick givin' me mental
Calculatin', plottin' moves just to get to the riches
And stayin' free from cornball ass niggas and bitches
You wasn't raised in the trenches, you can't relate to us niggas
Ya ain't move how we move
Ya ain't see what we witnessed
Ya get a lot of dirt and never ask for forgiveness
I was the type if I'm a need, pay your house over a visit
Where I am from fuck niggas weren't allowed on the premises
Porch sittin' ass niggas, we jumped off and became menaces
Cut from a different cloth, G, have no equivalence
Cooked in a different broth too, you seasoned with ignorance
We the guys that your ma dukes warned you about
You fucked up, don't come out, you better stay in the house
And I'm a little older now but still got some of my ways, like, I still ride with the nina
Still love to get blazed
Catch me cruisin' Memphis streets in a gray Chevrolet
And in my truck you found some rappers, but I ain't sayin' no names
Yeah, I move with a purpose, makin' duck niggas nervous
No, I don't fuck with clown niggas, I want to father the circus
I'm a dirty, filthy brother, fuck I need with detergent?
I don't like to speak to people unless the matter is urgent
You ain't speakin' 'bout money, then why the hell we conversin'?
And I peep the fuck shit, that's right, I'm super observin'
I was chokin' loud, nuggish, yeah, my actions are rugged
Had to get a nigga touched, thought he was tough but he wasn't
I'm from South Memphiness, do you know what that means?
It ain't shit I ain't seen
I done been through some things
But I don't like to speak about it
Brothers gettin' indicted, a lot of peers turn roads, they won't talk to be solid
Eyes open, mouths closed, that's the normal routine
I sense some thoughts to attack it, we leave the scene unseen
Fuck you mean?
Catch me blowin' dope in the back of a rental
Probably grippin' my pistol, my chick givin' me mental
Calculatin', plottin' moves just to get to the riches
And stayin' free from cornball ass niggas and bitches
You wasn't raised in the trenches, you can't relate to us niggas
Ya ain't move how we move
Ya ain't see what we witnessed
Ya get a lot of dirt and never ask for forgiveness
I was the type if I'm a need, pay your house over a visit
Where I am from fuck niggas weren't allowed on the premises
Porch sittin' ass niggas, we jumped off and became menaces
Cut from a different cloth, G, have no equivalence
Cooked in a different broth too, you seasoned with ignorance
We the guys that your ma dukes warned you about
You fucked up, don't come out, you better stay in the house
And I'm a little older now but still got some of my ways, like, I still ride with the nina
Still love to get blazed
Catch me cruisin' Memphis streets in a gray Chevrolet
And in my truck you found some rappers, but I ain't sayin' no names
Yeah, I move with a purpose, makin' duck niggas nervous
No, I don't fuck with clown niggas, I want to father the circus
I'm a dirty, filthy brother, fuck I need with detergent?
I don't like to speak to people unless the matter is urgent
You ain't speakin' 'bout money, then why the hell we conversin'?
And I peep the fuck shit, that's right, I'm super observin'
I was chokin' loud, nuggish, yeah, my actions are rugged
Had to get a nigga touched, thought he was tough but he wasn't
I'm from South Memphiness, do you know what that means?
It ain't shit I ain't seen
I done been through some things
But I don't like to speak about it
Brothers gettin' indicted, a lot of peers turn roads, they won't talk to be solid
Eyes open, mouths closed, that's the normal routine
I sense some thoughts to attack it, we leave the scene unseen
Fuck you mean?
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