Man, a 10 mutha***in' hutt bitch Niggas wild out here, you know what I'm sayin' M-Town representin' If you really wanna know, you wanna mutha***in' know who the *** it is Some more platinum ***, you do the ***, okay You know what I'm sayin', niggas want niggas to recognize them *** They mad about ***, but I ain't playin' M-Town representin' People agree with me, you know what I'm sayin' I ain't playin' I be tryin' to nigga all day on the video and *** Some niggas think I was born from the whip, bitch, and *** I tell my parents, niggas, you roll the dice You better accept how they fall Nigga, you ***in' with Jews Nigga, you ***in' with Paul Nigga, you ***in' with Booth Nigga, you ***in' with Black Lil' bitch, you ***in' with Lord Lil' bitch, you ***in' with Pat Nigga, you ***in' with Brock Nigga, you ***in' with Chad And if you *** with LeChad We blow your chest or your back And if he *** with anyone else I don't give a *** Because they don't bleed, they breed They see feeding one, one Better put up your defense Hussies, 44's, and tits Niggas catch a body wrist Bloody clot, bloody trench Bloody bodies on the fence Bloody lynching all you bitches Bloody fixes in the midst Oh my Lord, infamous Cock the hammer, let it split I'm the damage, your carnage I'm the razor in your wrist I'm the medicine you hit Got you bucket throwin' fists Kickin' chairs and swingin' fists How I can you get to this? It started way back when When a nigga was a kid I stick him, ooh, my nigga That's the *** that I did I broke a few ***in' bones And I cast through stones I put a few ***in' tones Make that *** run long You got me stuck in a zone With a nigga doin' wrong I popped you once in your head With that goddamn phone Don't give a ***, mother***er If your family's wrong Should've just dealt to me, dawg Should've just dealt to me at all You weak I'm mistaken, I.D. Wanna put me in the pole Kid, cause I'm on parole Police swearin' that they know He had to do this *** Cause Project Patton's a convict Who snored, Memphis raised Hood bread, takin' no *** If I did the hit, you'd be left Okie dokie Still sellin' dope On a mother***in' low skid When I pull a tone After that, squeeze the trigger On any punk bitch Or a hoe-ass nigga See, I'm a gon' have to kill a bitch Empty the clip Guess that's the only way A hoe gon' keep my name out they lip Lil' chat ain't with no bull*** I'll be buryin' your hoes And I'ma do it for the world Do it for the world to know *** the low-low Man, I'm a mean bitch I tell ya, I ain't been or done that It ain't no mission, I can't finish None ain't too tough a check So if you catch me slippin' hoes Hope you weren't a mad But once I know it's you for sure I'ma cremate your ass, kids When a nigga get chosen He is kinda cold Have you seen a Memphis player Ride a Bentley and roll? I done told you that I'm always gonna stand on ten toes With a liquor bottle cracked And a blunt All in roll, my cologne Smell of curb, just superb On his hoes Hangin' with his Memphis killers With a candy-ramen nose On my neck, on my wrist It's that jewelry that be flows On my face, it's my Cartier shades And my goals If this a state to be makin' It's a T-Rock creation A ruthless sniper you facin' I'm like a offspring of Satan My innovation Avenger From the slugs of the chamber Keep more guns than a ranger Prepare to mangle a stranger My competition Been deleted from verbal telekinesis Placin' bodies in ditches Illegals takin' like thesis Once the leeches depleted Throw my dollars like creases My coalition is the hypnotized Camp is no secret We are gon' commit a state I got two Glocks and a blunt Bout to let you bitches know That Hester Boo don't give a *** I got diamonds on my wrist I got diamonds in my teeth Is it a bird? Is it a bee? Can you bitches picture me? Talkin' *** about me later When you know you wanna *** I got a round town clown And doin' doughnuts in the truck Smack you bitches to the floor *** yo' nigga, take his dough I be missin' where the dollars at You haters know the score I be ballin' ATL I hit Brad up on the cell Go to meet me at the Swiss And bring some niggas to the tail Light as well, though Player, y'all ain't ready for the gangsta ho I be whippin' bitches like gorillas Murder, kill, hoe I don't give a *** What you groupies say Off in them streets Catch me off in Gucci shoes Sleepin', livin' luxury Just to give you hoes All the apples you been waitin' for I remain the undisputed champ Niggas ain't know