Memphis Niggaz

Album cover art for "Memphis Niggaz" by Chris Travis

Chris Travis - Rap, In English

Memphis Niggaz

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Lyrics

[Verse] Yuh I got crystal colors, I discover, whole tent gon' eat a supper Fuck these niggas, fuck they mothers I get money, fuck a lover Little mane my haters suffer I can't go I'm like no sucker Walk up and I'm causin' ruckus Pussy nigga you is nothin' Ring around the rose I go I want nothin' but the dro Give me weed, I ain't talkin O I can't talk these niggas broke Third eye open, bitch I'm woke Well then bitch I run my flow Comma AK with the scope Try me pennywise you'll float [?] easter pink My bitch got a pink she lean Bank account it look like Brinks Stacked up chips in yo sink Cuban wrapped around in creaks Your diamonds fu you rockin zinc Bitch I rollin' like it's Brinks I make that shit go start to shrink Pull up to yo place, pussy nigga you is fearin' me Inchin' through the race Ion even gotta steer this shit Ion need a case but get the rest, the lawyer clearin' it I need all my cake cause I work hard and I ain't hearin' it [Chorus] Bitch, I be on your street Beef, that ain't what you eat Me, turned into a beast She, suck me when I preach Beat, stomp you in some cleats Freaks, shake ass when I speak Sleek, sliding with my heat Memphis nigga, bitch don't reach

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Credits

Writers
  • Chris Travis