Walkin in Memphis

Lyrics

[Verse] Welcome to my world, open up my book Read through every line, [?] take a look You see a real nigga [?] I know you do If you don't fuck with me, then I don't fuck with you And I'm the real king of Memphis, I mean that Them other niggas was aight, and y'all seen that 72 Chevy, I flash green at I'm doing shows around the world, like I dreamed that What up, M.J.? What up, 8Ball? But middle fingers up, to the rest of y'all Rapping ass niggas, acting ass niggas You shold've been like Yo Gotti, a trapping ass nigga Whatever happens, I'm good, I'm out the hood, bitch So first and formost, [?] understood, bitch Niggas calling my phone, talking 'bout dropping a song Man, get the fuck up out the booth, and go get you some stones They like Gotti, you wrong Man, I'm tеlling the truth Man, they rap for themsеlves, they don't make music for you All that lying and complaining, I was copping and swanging [?] bitch, I was thugging and banging And I [?] Labels ain't promoting shit, Yo Gotti got Yo Gotti hot Man, these niggas represent my city wrong And that's the reason for years, we been getting shitted on I'm 'bout to clear the way, open up the gates And let them know it's real niggas that hear what I say [?] gone, [?] days over So I'ma put it down, for all my old soldiers Feds investigating a nigga, why? 'Cause I keep it real The only rapper in my city that tell it how it is Wish every nigga in the feds can go for appeal And when they case in trial, they give them back they years