WEST MEMPHIS

(This ain't YouTube, this a Frenchie type beat)

Yeah

Uh, uh, yeah

Let me start off by sayin' welcome to the kitchen

Grown folks in here allowed, ain't no kids in it

****, we ain't fuckin' with you 'cause we know you known for switchin'

Mama told me stay out the way, I was always in it

I ain't arguin' 'bout my prices, ain't no bargain, ****

I ain't arguin' 'bout no dope, ****, we all sell it

If the police come and get you, promise me you'll never tell it

Fatt take ****' clientele, he sell real Februarys (Twenty-eight)

What type of hoin' is you? If the police come, would you tell it?

I had to crank the Hellcat 'cause, ho, I'm fly, I'm Frenchie

We know he ain't in the streets for real, his mama in his business

That **** didn't want the beef for real, he put his baby mama in it

She say she ain't never been fucked like this, Loaf business

This young **** poppin' big shit, where he from? West Memphis

Two hundred thousand on my neck, twenty in my britches

I can see me now, in twelve months, shows two-fifty

I just paid twelve hundred for this coat, hope a rain drop don't hit it

I don't want no creases in these new Forces, so I move stiffly

Put that BBL pussy on me, dick hard than a bitch

I got smoke with my whole city so I move swiftly

Real big-boy F&N, blue tips in 'em

She don't wanna lose me, I'm a six-figure young ****

I'm a big figure, I'm a real model-ho puller

Rich young ****, but I'm a real grown-ho getter

Every time you hear me say, "Yeah," ****, I'm finna kill it

Me and Bagg left the guns 'cause we slidin' bulletproof, ****

'Member them hoes didn't wanna fuck, went and got my motion bigger

I be talkin' shit, she said, "They can't do it like you, ****"

I had dope before this deal, still got it, ****

Told my mama don't worry 'bout no bills 'cause I got 'em, ****

I was still the realest, but my pockets ain't have nothin' in 'em

Just wanna ride that Maybach truck to feel the hydraulics in 'em

Finna buy a Hellcat to put nothin' but foxes in 'em

It's steps to this shit, when the foxes in the den, them switches in 'em

Pat him down before he hit this door, heard he a confidential

If you find a wire on that bitch, put a bullet in him

And I be poppin' big shit with these bullets in me

Only way I'm done poppin' it if they fuckin' kill me

My **** say if you catch one, God'll still forgive you

I just told this bitch stop playin' with me, ho, don't post them pictures

How you don't understand? Fatt Fox got all these ****' bitches

My Russian ho just said, "I'm ready for you to sit down and make a commitment"

I just asked that ho, from here, how much a Russian plane ticket?

I don't give a fuck about the price, how I'm finna book it?

Late-night talks with ShotOff, he said, "Pop it, ****"

Told lil' fox I got him three thousand if you pop him, ****

Wanted to keep this shit a secret, but fuck it, Durk tried to get me

I want one million if I sign another deal, ****

I ain't gon' lie, this year, ****, I'm gettin' richer

On my life, I said it last year and I got richer

Yeah, ****

Uh, yeah, yeah

You need to send that ho to Joe, fool

On Zai

Damn