Relax and take notes while I take tokes of the m**a
Smoke relax and take notes gun smoke gun smoke
I just want the paper I just want the paper
I just want the paper I just want the paper
Relax and take notes while I take tokes of the m**a
Smoke relax and take notes gun smoke gun smoke
I just want the paper I just want the paper
I just want the paper I just want the paper
M.E.M.P.H.I.S
Imma rep this hurr til I walk up on death
My demise ain't here don't hold your breath
Cook heat over beef so Im somethin like a chef
Purple kushes, my bitches wax off they p**y bushes
Eat d**k like it's delicious, and grant a p**p wishes
She dig my country talking, she say I sound funny
Embassy suites sitting on the bed countin money
Illegal hustling, dirty money muslin
Spend it like I never saw a day of pain or suffering
Look at my face you can tell I seen both of em
I stick in move do my biz get my doe and dip
My chronic habit heavy weed man in every city
My money big so my airplane il bitty
Major visibility, bad boy lieutenant
Black Phantom wit the black guts and I'm in it
F**k it Imma blast off, take my mask off
Blow ya f**n ass off give me the cash cause
M-J-G not playin no games
If you not speakin good don't be sayin my name
N**a no it ain't ok with u within a day or two
Imma track u down and pull a mufuckin rapper root
Ain't no way you niggas can hide
I can get u in the house I can get u outside
Imma load da pump up, lay down jump up
Surprise everybody fittin to help me wit my come up
Damn I done made, all of yall shit ya jeans
This look, like it might be a job for Mr
Clean
You all bootleggin n**a you's a knock off, a imitation
Local ass kingpin n**a wit a limitation
You don't want no drama wit me
Cause I got da ghost of Jeffrey Dona with me
Suckas wanna see me fall fall like a ton of bricks
It'll never happen dawg Project Pat'll play it slick
Flick when Im in the ride nine million homicide
Done when ya come wrong shoot suckas in tha Dome
Always about the cheese didn't wanna go there
He don't wanna pay me where he stay lets roll there
What's crooked as a crooked letter h**p back h**p back
Soda cook the dope together jump back jump back
Meet any weather c**k it pump back pump back
If ya bust it first Imma dump back dump back
Down South we gon hustle to the roster crow
My nose running still cause a n**a used to blow
If pockets low I'll let ya know (dont turn around)
A hair trigger that'll bust (dont make a sound)
I'mma tell ya what to do (lay it on the ground)
Don't be hesitatin fool (before I blow you down)
