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Za'lon turn that down
Aye yea you can keep that shit too rod
Blrrrrrrrrrrrrrd
Thought I didn't have style but I was just broke (Struggling)
Every since a lil child I been wanting all the smoke (Pressure)
Had to grow up fast, I could never slow poke (Zoom)
I just power, pops shouldnt sent me off to choate (Like riq)
23 Years old, still yet to vote (Never)
Realest shit I'll ever quote sittin in my notes (On god)
Let you in my head if you see what I wrote (My demons) they left me for dead
From the bottom I rose (Kold kuts)
Up, marinate the flow let it slow cook (Simmer down)
Since 15 I had shows booked (Been booked up)
Hardest in the city still over looked, over due for the throne nah they over shook (Fukkkem)
I'm taking it, want all the smoke and I'm facing it
Been a big dawg no replacing me (Could never)
Overall 99 cant create this shit (Uh uh) underdawg
When I shine they gone hate this shit (Facts)
They see me bomin or shall I say coming, I'm on they ass doing a hunnet (Vroom)
From nothing to something, yea I still remember
When they used to call me a junky (A what)
Probably mad they bitch wanted to fuck me (smash)
After class in the back of the bucket (aye get in the back)
Buss her down then I pass, never flounging (Straights a's)
Drop her off then it's back to the money (Da cash)
I gotta get it, I'm straight outta memphis
But aint too much love in the city (In the heart of memphis)
Niggas be bitches and hoes be switching
So I just be minding my business (Aye you in my business)
Always been a hunnet could never be 50 (A hunnet)
Stand on what I say that's my pride and my dignity (My pride)
Quagmire, fuck that bitch and say giggity (Giggity giggity)
Not a buyer ima seller come get this shit (Tap in)
Damn, tryna smash off in a lamb by 12/21, might wreck it and dont give a damn (Skrrrr)
Counting down days on the calendar, free my og, in 2 years we going ham (Free pops)
Maserati, hellcat thats a challenger (Boffum)
If you wreck it, fuck it I want be mad at ya (Uh uh)
I'm right behind ya fuck sitting on passenger, lfc, bout my fam its a massacre (On god)
Thought I didn't have style but I was just broke (Struggling)
Every since a lil child I been wanting all the smoke (Pressure)
Had to grow up fast, I could never slow poke (Zoom)
I just power, pops shouldnt sent me off to choate (Like riq)
23 Years old, still yet to vote (Never)
Realest shit I'll ever quote sittin in my notes (On god)
Let you in my head if you see what I wrote (My demons) they left me 4 dead
From the bottom I rose (Kold kuts)
Up, marinate the flow let it slow cook (Simmer down)
Since 15 I had shows booked (Been booked up)
Hardest in the city still over looked, over due for the throne nah they over shook (Fukkkem)
I'm taking it , want all the smoke and I'm facing it, been a big dawg no replacing me
(Could never)
Overall 99 cant create this shit (Uh uh) underdawg
When I shine they gone hate this shit (Facts)

Written by:
Deshawn Lester, Donovan Hardie

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