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from Coming of Age

"Memphis Bleek Is..." is track #2 on the album Coming of Age. It was written by Dean, Kasseem / Cox, Malik Deshawn.
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Memph Bleek is murda
Memph Bleek is drugs
Memph Bleek is money
Memph Bleek is money holda
Shot caller, blunt smoka, hot roller

Memph Bleek is murda
Memph Bleek is drugs
Memph Bleek is money
Memph Bleek is money
Memph Bleek is drugs
Memph Bleek is money holda
Shot caller, blunt smoka, hot roller

Memph Bleek where the hoez at be where the dough at
Treez, yo I blow dat C's yo I hold that
Guns, yo I tote that O's, sold that
Blow niggaz for stuntin', fuck y'all frontin'

The war you could get that spit till I sip that
Gunz, neva sit back money I'ma get that
Mind I don't play y'all Bleek's still the same y'all
Aim the rod then I blaze the squad

All the hoez roll the weed up, you know that it's G's up
Roll till you eat some I flow for the threesomes
Chickens I don't need them snitches I'ma see them
Meet 'em with the gunz and heat 'em with the one's

If you feel that you die-proof, .45 proof
I'll find where they hide you, outline you
You niggaz know the name and my bitches know the game
I'm in it for life and want all y'all to say
Money, drugs, murder for life, what you think y'all?

Memph Bleek is murda
Memph Bleek is drugs
Memph Bleek is money
Memph Bleek is money holda
Shot caller, blunt smoka, hot roller

Memph Bleek is murda
Memph Bleek is drugs
Memph Bleek is money
Memph Bleek is money
Memph Bleek is drugs
Memph Bleek is money holda
Shot caller, blunt smoka, hot roller

Yo these streets, I control now creep on the low now
Empty and reload now see me on the flow now
Drugs I could move quick thug on my new strip
Pump till I move bricks floss till I lose chips

Flow got it gemmed up, accord got it rimmed up
Roll wit da dog on top is where you end up
Ride in a hot whip live in a hot crib
Spend what you got Memph I'm about that hot shit

Bitches give me brain now Bleek do his thang now
Eat 'em hoez the same now creep in the game now
Lay up wit the right bird, me, I'm tryin to slice first
Tryin' to flow suttin' you go head and owe suttin'

I'm high roll suttin', you die if you know suttin'
And break me off wit some of the O's or suttin'
The M E M P H man, Memph Bleek don't play
We all gotta eat swizz beats make 'em say
Money, drugs, murda for life, what you think y'all huh?

Memph Bleek is murda
Memph Bleek is drugs
Memph Bleek is money
Memph Bleek is money holda
Shot caller, blunt smoka, hot roller

Memph Bleek is murda
Memph Bleek is drugs
Memph Bleek is money
Memph Bleek is money
Memph Bleek is drugs
Memph Bleek is money holda
Shot caller, blunt smoka, hot roller

Memph Bleek is murda
Memph Bleek is drugs
Memph Bleek is money
Memph Bleek is money holda
Shot caller, blunt smoka, hot roller

Memph Bleek is murda
Memph Bleek is drugs
Memph Bleek is money
Memph Bleek is money
Memph Bleek is drugs
Memph Bleek is money holda
Shot caller, blunt smoka, hot roller

Songwriters
Dean, Kasseem / Cox, Malik Deshawn

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