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Memphis Made Me
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Juicy J
Juicy J
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jordan Houston
Jordan Houston
Songwriter
Gilbere Forte
Gilbere Forte
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Hitkidd
Hitkidd
Producer

Lyrics

Go Memphis, go Memphis, go Memphis, go Go Memphis, go Memphis, go Memphis (I love my city, man) Yeah (go) Memphis was the case that they gave me Ridin' around my city like it's game three Straight up out the ghetto to some floor seats Hood niggas never change, Memphis made me Memphis was the case that they gave me Ridin' around my city like it's game three Straight up out the ghetto to some floor seats Hood niggas never change, Memphis made me I don't give a fuck, man, it's time to get paid If it ain't 'bout the money, get the fuck out my face It's a problem with a nigga, I'ma handle it today Niggas get the talkin', that's when shit get sprayed All these bitches want is some dick and a Birkin Bitch, ain't got no gold, why the fuck is you flirtin'? A lot of niggas fugazi, but one thing is for certain When the grind get hard, North niggas keep workin' Now you can get it how you gotta, fuck all the imposters Bags to the bags nigga, get that money counter Time to run it up, F and N in the trunk It's gon' be you on the poster, if a nigga slam dunk Real shit, Memphis was the case that they gave (mmm-hmm) me Ridin' around my city like it's game three Straight up out the ghetto to some floor seats Hood niggas never change, Memphis made me (you know it) Memphis was the case that they gave me Ridin' around my city like it's game three Straight up out the ghetto to some floor seats Hood niggas never change (yes sir) Memphis made me Now I can go back to that '96 version of me And hypnotize minds, it's so much murder in me Set the world on fire, put the map on Memphis Nigga, when the smoke clears, that ain't weed you smellin' When you hear yo' favorite rapper, nigga, know where they're livin' When you see yo' favorite trapper, nigga, get you some business Don't go pull the gangster cards, nigga, with all these children It's babies runnin' 'round here with choppers and glitzys Now you can get it how you gotta, shootin' all the opps, bruh Piss off baby mama, she gon' call the helicopter Feds raise your spot, plug missed the drop Now yo' customers went and found a new block (that's how it go) Memphis was the case that they gave me
Writer(s): Jordan Houston, Gilbere Forte Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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