Lyrics:
Walkin' up 23rd Street i was tired and alone
It was late my housemate
Would be asleep when I got home
The sign ahead glowin' red
Said the Chelsea
up
Used to living free as a bird, but now I'm laid up
Feeling like a nigga got handcuffs on
How the fuck did my life become a damn love song?
She ride
Salute you I won't stop
Look, and ima start this first verse
Off by saying RIP dave
Ima keep my dirty ways till they
Let DDawg out the cage
Nawf side 38
her too
Yo I'll send her to ya room soon as Hahz get through
That's how we got down, I done stopped now
My mayne Peri' got a brother on lock down (on
a weight on his mind
He said man talk to me you got to tell me how long
The AM and the FM have been one big yawn
I came back here hopin' you might know
Yeah, yeah, yo
I'm sick of all these directional-ass rappin'-ass niggas (uh, yo)
You know what I'm sayin'?
You got West in the shit, now we got
Got me feeling like I'm sick and depressed
Cause everybody that I told, they just laid it to rest
But now I'm twenty five
And I'm sick of all
slip
This run's too tough and I'm gonna quit
Now the foreman that day happened to be old Joe
Man he was older than time
He said, "Son, how long you been
Tonia, my name is Busta
My name is Dianna, my is Busta
And what do you take me for the little loco push over
No shame in my game 'cause that's how I got
[Intro - Memphis Bleek (w/ ab-libs in background)]
Yeah, yanahmean?
Just something for all my niggas in the hood
They always ask me, what I got
stunning New Youngin
Say he going out by the dozen
Feeling like he been in Tampa or something (GOAT)
Take off the top like Gunna
I love how it feel when I
South Memphis cop a hard of yay
How I'm feeling shit it's hard to say
Look Baby Moma still bitching
Buried a homie got me in my feeling
How I gone learn
And I got that cannon in the cut if it's on, huh
Impressed by my own work
Yeah, I did my homework
Yeah, you know your phone work
Give your dog a bone,
America, God bless you if it's good to you
America, please take my hand
Can you help me underst
Yesterday I got a call like
From my dog like 101
got carrots like Bugs Bunny
Memphis nigga overpaid, you can call me Mike Conley
I say I did it then I done it
Nigga, you can call me Donnie
Count my
a friend i be friend with these custos
Dont play with my name like im gusto
Vibe by myself i don't trust em
Man my name should be dave how i bust em
Treat
and Orange Mound
To Bill St. where the legendary put it down
Memphis, Tennessee is where I got my home training
In the streets instead of sittin? at home
bredrin Dave
Dave said enemy are on the estate
What They're not from my way
Fuck around I'll bring a big AK
But your girl can come my way
How can you ask
living in my eyes
Cuz I ain't really all they say I am
I'm just a guy and I ain't got no pride (pride)
Whip through my city in a KIA by my damn self
Can't
('cause no one told me)
Deontay Wilder lost his first fight
He got beat up by Tyson, I ain't talkin' 'bout Mike
Oh, the Tyson that he got beat up by was
I grab that work off the scale
These niggas is pussy
They workin with 12
These niggas comedians
Dave Chappelle
When I got locked up
Bitch I paid my
missions
I just don't get it
Looking at the time, shit is flying by
Rest In Peace to Dave, know he flying high
Shit I'm feeling pain, I am not alright
You
don't stop rappin
TSI got too much money bitch I can't stop rappin
8BWe some presidential players, with money by the layers
8BAin't nuthin you broke
one time I stayed home, his party got busted by the popo
It made me so so so so so so happy
He got grounded and the dance was this week (ha)
I never
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