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memphis bleek - all about me lyrics

yeah,
yeah,
yeah,
yeah,
give a f-ck what you say
extra,
i don’t do it
i don’t give a f-ck what you say
let’s get these n-gg-z
yeah,
i give a f-ck what you say
you know how we do it man
i don’t give a f-ck what you say
it’s 534
yeah
i give a f-ck what you say, n-gg-
i give a f-ck what you say, n-gg-,
yo, yo

[verse 1:]
you know i’m comin through the ville
grippin wheel
what the deal
so who slide off the heel
tryin to get myself a mill
in my system, this is still
how i’m livin, just as trill
n-gg-, e don’t make a difference
n-gg-, feel how you feel
just another day
on my way to getting paid
n-gg-, spray a hater, raid
i’m tryin to stay out they way
wavin at the babes
on the corner like ‘hey’
stuntin’ like it’s nothin
the performer in me
grab myself some grub
get a hug
give a pound
give a peace
get low
i aint tryin to stick around
get a beat
get a girl
get my gamble on
get ’em girls, give ’em h-ll
keep it movin on out
back at the house
at a light, bet
ps2, hdtv,
fight night, night night,
knock the homie out
got the shorty gettin aggie
lookin lonely on the couch

[chorus:]
and i’ma still hug block,
give a f-ck what you say,
pants saggin, du-raggin’
give a f-ck what you say,
big chain, gettin change,
give a f-ck what you say,
cause at the end of the day,
yeah, it’s all about me

big trucks with them rims
give a f-ck what you say
leavin’ the club with like ten
i give a f-ck what you say
a hundred grand on the benz
i give a f-ck what you say
cause at the end of the day,
yeah, it’s all about me

[verse 2:]
aint nothin changed
but the change
not a lame, never been
you say f-ck me, it’s f-ck you
been the same ever since
if you love me, i love you
the game, i was lent,
from the o.g., h-o,
he aint never been
a liar, i concur
with every word that was said
for the family i give ’em
a hundred and ten percent
for the fony i give ’em
a hundred and ten of them
n-gg-, nine, m and m
how i could send it through the wind
back to the grind
pay the haters nevermind
being broke is in the past
i pray i never rewind
fine wine dreams
rockin’ gators, lime green
out in vegas with my team
breakin tables, na-mean?
money on the wall,
make the game go good
have money on the ave
but the sh-t never last
puff, puff, p-ss,
n-gg- that’s how we live
everyday,
so keep the misery where you is,
n-gg-

[chorus]

[verse 3:]
534
n-gg-, 4, 3, 2, 1,
blastoff, nasa,
we got a problem
this represents the struggle
the hustle, the b-ms,
the rats, the roaches,
n-gg- that’s where we from
summertime cookout
open up the johnny pumps
baby, i don’t care
if you just got your hair done
you still gettin wet
young hustlers on the steps
tryin to follow in the steps
of the vets
from the jets
young n-gg-z act hard
ballin’s in the back park
me, i played the monkey bars
on girls, tried to mack hard
back when cane was blastin from the car
got a package of cane
brought at you to the yard
and uuuuh …

[chorus]

- memphis bleek lyrics

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