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lil ramsey - magnolia lyrics

[verse 1: project pimp]
quick to click
insane to leave
these suckers on this fuckin track
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
b-tches 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 k!llers from the dark side
pimps players pushers hustlers nigga from south memphis see
blastin niggas and strictly pimpin we are all about makin cheese
b-tches know they hate this shit
the cowards they can suck our d-ck
we´re shooting on all these busters cause they disrespect our fucking click
cut these suckers low because our glock is staying c-cked
k!llers 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 k!llers 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
c-ck the glock and make your mama cry
[?] quick cheefing dope
blowing your gun hold the smoke
eyes are getting bl–dy 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 d-ck in the b-tches mouth
can´t you see the clientele
my pager got me [?]
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 k!ller 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 k!ll this b-tch?
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 -ss 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

- lil ramsey lyrics

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