Lyrics

High as hell freestylin on beats from triple 6
Real Memphis shit
Back up in this bitch
HG kicking flavor on some Memphis shit
Fuck the club up and bring them vibes back to the crib
They already know what's up we bout to get it lit
That's a double shift
Bitches all up on my gram doing double clicks
This rap shit is something I'm not having trouble wit
My **** pushing me they telling me this shit a hit
Yeah
Sushi for lunch
While I roll me a blunt
I'm think this the runtz
Yeah this the runtz
Ice bright like the sun
I am the one
When will I come
Top of the month
Making easy money
Pimping hoes in style
I'm the shining light
I'm the golden child
**** go against me but them boys can't run a mile
This that Memphis shit I know you **** hear the sound
Making easy money
Pimping hoes in style
I'm the shining light
I'm the golden child
**** go against me but them boys can't run a mile
This that Memphis shit I know you **** hear the sound
Late night tippin, Casamigo sippin
PESO drippin, **** wasn't there to witness
Weekend trippin, late night spinning, now we winning
**** getting ready to cut the ribbon
Feeling the bounce, while we smoke out the ounce
I think it's zaza, Fuck the amount
It's none but hahas for all of you clowns
You smoking nah nah
We smoking on loud
Smoking on loud, smoking on loud
(Yeah, smoking on loud, smoking on loud)
Piping it up my neighbors be wishing I turn my shit down
Came from the South but you can feel this shit all ion the Mound
Came out the ground, but look at us now (look at us, look at us)
Making easy money
Pimping hoes in style
I'm the shining light
I'm the golden child
**** go against me but them boys can't run a mile
This that Memphis shit I know you **** hear the sound (hear the sound)
(Hear the sound, hear the sound)
Feeling the bounce
Smoke out the ounce yeah
(Feel the sound)
This that MEMPHIS shit I know you **** hear the sound
Written by: Harry Green II
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