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memphis memphis memphis - e20 lyrics

memphis memphis memphis lyrics
[intro: e20]
papi kool drippin’ sauce
memphis, memphis, memphis, memphis, memphis, memphis
memphis, memphis, memphis, memphis, memphis
memphis, memphis, memphis
memphis, memphis, memphis, memphis, memphis
nothin’ but memphis
nothin’ but memphis
everywhere we go, it’s memphis
memphis to the sea

[chorus: yo gotti]
all my n*ggas my n*ggas (my n*ggas)
i don’t f*ck around with no p*ssies (nah)
get money, we break bread
i ain’t fallin’ out ’bout p*ssy (nah)
go hard for the neighborhood, and i put it on for my city (i am)
been in fifty states, and a hundred hood
and i’m still the king of memphis
all my n*ggas my n*ggas (my n*ggas)
i don’t f*ck around with no p*ssiеs (nah)
get money, we brеak bread
i ain’t fallin’ out ’bout p*ssy (nah)
go hard for the neighborhood, and i put it on for my city (i am)
been in fifty states, and a hundred hood
and i’m still the king of memphis
[verse 1: e20]
i be puttin’ on for my city (that’s right)
i got k!llers off in south memphis (brr)
i be catchin’ [?]
i be flippin’ work like a gymnast (yeah)
i got shooters bustin’ out the trenches (come on)
i f*ck with gotti, cars, money, guns
i’m with the [?], was on furlong road
when i caught a charge and i made bond
yeah, i beat the case, that’s a one*in*one
got fifty shots on a handgun
[?]
[?]
yeah, i know the feds
i’ma call a flagrant on a play n*gga if it ain’t right
i got ten bricks in north memphis
and i bust them b*tches in the same night
white girls tryna f*ck on me
i’m a playboy like hugh hefner
a thousand grams, that’s thirty*six
i could whip the b*tch, turn it to a tesla
found the plug out in portland
i was on the road with me and clyde drexler
bust a brick in the kitchen
then i told the youngins, they can keep the extras
[chorus: yo gotti]
all my n*ggas my n*ggas (my n*ggas)
i don’t f*ck around with no p*ssies (nah)
get money, we break bread
i ain’t fallin’ out ’bout p*ssy (nah)
go hard for the neighborhood, and i put it on for my city (i am)
been in fifty states, and a hundred hood
and i’m still the king of memphis
all my n*ggas my n*ggas (my n*ggas)
i don’t f*ck around with no p*ssies (nah)
get money, we break bread
i ain’t fallin’ out ’bout p*ssy (nah)
go hard for the neighborhood, and i put it on for my city (i am)
been in fifty states, and a hundred hood
and i’m still the king of memphis

[verse 2: yo gotti]
[?], doors in reverse (suicide)
puttin’ it on the chain, couple hundred for the choice
whole squad gettin’ money, young n*gga in a porsche
bein’ realer with a life or blowin’ money, that’s a sport
young n*gga goin’ to trial, we show up in court
f*ck the judge, lawyer paid, n*gga we’s here for support
up in the north memphis [?] (northside)
now we in the kitchen with a pint and a fork (whippin’)
[chorus: yo gotti]
all my n*ggas my n*ggas (my n*ggas)
i don’t f*ck around with no p*ssies (nah)
get money, we break bread
i ain’t fallin’ out ’bout p*ssy (nah)
go hard for the neighborhood, and i put it on for my city (i am)
been in fifty states, and a hundred hood
and i’m still the king of memphis
all my n*ggas my n*ggas (my n*ggas)
i don’t f*ck around with no p*ssies (nah)
get money, we break bread
i ain’t fallin’ out ’bout p*ssy (nah)
go hard for the neighborhood, and i put it on for my city (i am)
been in fifty states, and a hundred hood
and i’m still the king of memphis

- e20 lyrics

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