Correction Paroles Memphis, Pt. 2 par NLE Choppa

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AG putting on for the nine-nines and the two thousands
Can't take us nowhere 'cause we too violent
When we step out we too wildin'
Got two fits on 'cause I'm too stylin'
AG, Sugar Free b*t*h

Let 'em know that I'm the greatest, let 'em know that I'm the hottest
I still go whack a n***a then go joke about the body
Cottonwood baby, I still got some killers murkin' and rilin'
B*t*h, I'm too faded and I got two Glocks on me if you try me
Pull up at the house and then knock on the door
And then kick down the door and then up with the pole
After we kill 'em we tell 'em "Let's go"
And they say that I'm bold 'cause I left him on froze (Froze)
Sh*t, (Cajh sh*t, b*t*h), sh*t (B*t*h), sh*t
Turn me the f**k up

Got a couple tens, twenties and fifties (Oh), can that cover up your scar? (Okay)
She attackin' what I'm packing, tryna f**k a rock star (B*t*h, b*t*h, yeah)
If a n***a trippin' with it, let me know so we can spar
I'm high steppin' over opps while I'm smokin' on that hard
I need a super-crazy, buss it baby, smokin' on that extra lazy (Damn)
Still screaming "F**k you, pay me," please don't try to educate me (Oh, damn)
A.G. never hesitating, ridin' in that old Mercedes
I ain't got no registration, hotbox with no ventilation
B*t*h, I'm climbing floors to set the score, I need that A.G. tour
B*t*h you nice for what? I'm mad as f**k I need a hundred more
I need a bunch of gore, I shoot a slasher film with all the w****s
We grew up cold and sore, hop off the steps 'cause we ain't have a porch
I'm movin' to the north, I'm on the court, I'm droppin' n***as off
I'm bout to pop the 'cork 'cause since the stork my sh*t been poppin' off
My windows tinted, b*t*h, I'm rolling lifted in this Autobot
Is this sh*t hot or not? I know this hot 'cause A.G. made it
Knock ya' b*t*h

Let them know, let these n***as know
Let these n***as know
Let them know, let these n***as know
Let these n***as know
Let them know, let these n***as know
Let these n***as know
Let them know, let these n***as know
Let these n***as know (Ayy, hoo, hoo, hoo)
F**k is you mean? Walk in and make it a scene
Pressure as I get in the rink
We are the kings, n***a, Rocky with the bling
Sewer caps spin on the link (Yeah, link)
Treat my wrists like a ring
Throw my arm in her drink
That's your b*t*h? Workin' that out 'til she faint
On my d**k doing planks
Years in the game, still makin' that bank
Off of that Shabba Shabba Shabba Ranks
Nothing is ever gon' change
Couple of billion in streams (Woo, woo)
Memphis walk on a ho
You's a cop, come for your b*t*h
N***a you pokin' alone (Yeah)
Soon as you turn around she gettin' into it with a clique
Tryna duck off with the bros (Woo)
Sucka-a** n***as you feeling my clothes
They wanna bust on the growth (Yeah)
Tesla truck parked on Melrose (Woo)
Let these n***as know (Yeah, yeah)
Who started you rappers in Vogue
Fashion, strike a pose
I'ma let 'em know
I got fifties, fourties, thirties, twenties, I was born to be a star
Ford Explorer on Forgiato's, know my mama love that car
And I'm counting all of my sins 'fore that rapture blow and we part
Rollin' big fingers with Benji, yeah, he askin' where did we start
And he askin' what we chasin', tryna shake back and be great
Feelin' vacant, needin' maintenance, he said "Watch the breaths that you take"
I'm so glad that Manny ain't fake, I'm so glad Jabbarr stayed down
I'm so glad that Derek ain't hate, it's like ten heads in this crown, yeah

Never come and don't you try
Never come and don't you
Never seen before, never seen before
Never seen before, just let them know that this some sh*t
That they ain't never seen before
Never seen before
Never seen before
Never seen before

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