Magnolia

Lyrics

[Verse 1: Project Pimp] Quick to click Insane to leave These suckers on his fuckin back Project pimp from MTO my lifestyle comes from slanging crack Hoes try to calculate the numbers niggas we do serve Cowards better not try to hard We´re known to rob them nigga that´s blur Bitches better not violate Cowards know we´re down to click Beating these busters down and cracking their dome with the pistol grip Fuck these sissy suckers walking around they wanna trade and shit Flogging like they down with this motherfucking crime click Magnolia is my hood And I claim my hood with pride MTO city wide, killers from the dark side Pimps, players, pushers, hustlers, nigga from south Memphis see Blastin niggas and strictly pimpin, we are all about makin cheese Bitches know they hate this shit The cowards they can suck our dick We´re shooting on all these busters cause they disrespect our fucking click Cut these suckers low because our Glock is staying cocked Killers from magnolia making stains this shit will never stop [Hook] [Verse 2: Lil Ramsey] Why I can´t sleep the reason why is cause my mind is bad Schizophrenic lunatic the villain label the psychopath Magnolia is my hood nigga I hang with them killers fool All my roadies real players gangstas from the old school Big time players smoking blunts until the day we die Why you try to play me Cock the Glock and make your mama cry [?] quick, cheefing dope Blowing your gun, hold the smoke Eyes are getting bloody red, indo making a nigga choke Catch your status from these niggas my hood Yeah they down with drama Fuck your mama, ain´t no love We´re leaving you busters six feet under Smoking dope, charging hoes Doing what you dream about On the scene slanging yayo Sticking the dick in the bitches mouth Can´t you see the clientele My pager got me better well On the track bustin yacks Smoking bud I love the smell Fuck these traitors all these busters imitating a real nigga Flogging like they are down like a killer but won´t pull the trigger [Hook] [Verse 3: MAC T Dog] Nigga when I step hold your breath Cause I´m creeping punk Put that crome thang to your face Lock ´em in the trunk [?] chillin Evergreen with my nigga C Then they´re trilling me in a ´93 Cherokee Boolin through the woods Set the palm to the bone yard Cut my lights of on a [?] With 4 corners camouflage Thinking all the time in my mind Should I kill this bitch? Then my nigga Tommy Wright said Shoot that trick and dump him in a ditch Grab my Glock and hit the [?] Tell ´em fools staying low Running like a fugitive from the fucking 5-0 Sweat poppin from my face I´m knowing I got to get away freak Smoking on a Kool Filter King hitting them back streets Feds on a nigga ass helicopter in the air Firing up that tone break it down I [?] got a big bird Riding with that .45 Glock Cause I know the fucking shit is on T Dog on a mission leaving [?] this fucking danger zone