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Memphis Bleek Is... Lyrics - Coming Of Age - Memphis Bleek

Memph Bleek is murda 

Memph Bleek is drugs 

Memph Bleek is money 

Memph Bleek is money holda 

Shot caller, blunt smoka, hot roller 

 

Memph Bleek is murda 

Memph Bleek is drugs 

Memph Bleek is money 

Memph Bleek is money 

Memph Bleek is drugs 

Memph Bleek is money holda 

Shot caller, blunt smoka, hot roller 

 

Memph Bleek where the hoez at be where the dough at 

Treez, yo I blow dat C's yo I hold that 

Guns, yo I tote that O's, sold that 

Blow niggaz for stuntin', fuck y'all frontin' 

 

The war you could get that spit till I sip that 

Gunz, neva sit back money I'ma get that 

Mind I don't play y'all Bleek's still the same y'all 

Aim the rod then I blaze the squad 

 

All the hoez roll the weed up, you know that it's G's up 

Roll till you eat some I flow for the threesomes 

Chickens I don't need them snitches I'ma see them 

Meet 'em with the gunz and heat 'em with the one's 

 

If you feel that you die-proof, .45 proof 

I'll find where they hide you, outline you 

You niggaz know the name and my bitches know the game 

I'm in it for life and want all y'all to say 

Money, drugs, murder for life, what you think y'all? 

 

Memph Bleek is murda 

Memph Bleek is drugs 

Memph Bleek is money 

Memph Bleek is money holda 

Shot caller, blunt smoka, hot roller 

 

Memph Bleek is murda 

Memph Bleek is drugs 

Memph Bleek is money 

Memph Bleek is money 

Memph Bleek is drugs 

Memph Bleek is money holda 

Shot caller, blunt smoka, hot roller 

 

Yo these streets, I control now creep on the low now 

Empty and reload now see me on the flow now 

Drugs I could move quick thug on my new strip 

Pump till I move bricks floss till I lose chips 

 

Flow got it gemmed up, accord got it rimmed up 

Roll wit da dog on top is where you end up 

Ride in a hot whip live in a hot crib 

Spend what you got Memph I'm about that hot shit 

 

Bitches give me brain now Bleek do his thang now 

Eat 'em hoez the same now creep in the game now 

Lay up wit the right bird, me, I'm tryin to slice first 

Tryin' to flow suttin' you go head and owe suttin' 

 

I'm high roll suttin', you die if you know suttin' 

And break me off wit some of the O's or suttin' 

The M E M P H man, Memph Bleek don't play 

We all gotta eat swizz beats make 'em say 

Money, drugs, murda for life, what you think y'all huh? 

 

Memph Bleek is murda 

Memph Bleek is drugs 

Memph Bleek is money 

Memph Bleek is money holda 

Shot caller, blunt smoka, hot roller 

 

Memph Bleek is murda 

Memph Bleek is drugs 

Memph Bleek is money 

Memph Bleek is money 

Memph Bleek is drugs 

Memph Bleek is money holda 

Shot caller, blunt smoka, hot roller 

 

Memph Bleek is murda 

Memph Bleek is drugs 

Memph Bleek is money 

Memph Bleek is money holda 

Shot caller, blunt smoka, hot roller 

 

Memph Bleek is murda 

Memph Bleek is drugs 

Memph Bleek is money 

Memph Bleek is money 

Memph Bleek is drugs 

Memph Bleek is money holda 

Shot caller, blunt smoka, hot roller 

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