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Snootie Wild

Genres: Hip-Hop

Represent Lyrics - Snootie Wild

Man I be putting on for my ni**a's off the streets. All my people up in that jailhouse, waiting up on that bail out 

Dope boys tryna get up off of them keys 

Man it don't get no better than this 

I'm flexing bitch and I'm representing my city 

And we on, and we on, if we ain't, we bout to be on 

I'm flexing bitch and I'm representing my city 

And we on, and we on, if we ain't, we bout to be on 

I'm flexing bitch and I'm representing my city 

They know that, they know that, they know that, they know that 

I'm flexing bitch and I'm representing my city 

They know that, they know that, you ain't never gon see me switch 

Cause I'm flexing bitch and I'm representing my city 

 

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850, that's where I came from 

Got all my niggas with me, bitch niggas it ain't none 

Were you think I'm getting my name from, somewhere you can't come 

Got kids off in that chain gang, bang bang, bum bum 

That's right, RIP to all of my street soldiers 

Imma hold it down for you, Imma take these streets over, alright 

I don't know what I would do without this shit 

Posted up on that corner, chuck that L up and I'm out this bitch 

Like all the way to Miami, ridin' to Lauderdale 

Got that Florida State of mind, I might as well 

Push that pedal down in that Chevrolet, hold it down for my whole state 

Real niggas salute this shit, fuck niggas gonna hate me when I'm 

 

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Imma pull up in a Phantom, doors in reverse 

Hundred on the chain, couple hundred for the joints 

Whole squad getting money, young nigga in a Porsche 

Being real a way of life but blowing money, that's a sport 

Young nigga go and trap, we show up in court 

Fuck the judge, lawyer pay, nigga we here for support 

I'm from North Memphis, Watkins and Brown, same court 

And I be in that kitchen with a pot and a fork 

All my niggas my niggas, I don't fuck around with no pussies 

Get money, we break bread, I ain't falling out bout pussy 

Go hard for the neighborhood, and I put on for my city 

Been to 50 states and 100 hoods and I'm still the king of Memphis 

 

[?] what's up, fuck you think my thumbs up 

Nigga try to runs up, he better have his guns up 

Four years in that jail cell, four years and it was hell 

Only thing I wish I can do, bring em all here 

But I can't save everybody, everybody want saving 

Whole thing and I'm saving, here's my kids, safe day 

Hey, hey, what they want me to do 

Hey, cause I don't have a clue 

Memphis Tenn what made me, Memphis drove me crazy 

First 48, got my niggas taken 

First deal on the plate, fuck it, Imma take it 

You know the streets raised me, thought I wasn't gone make it, hey 

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