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memphis! - cxtxlyst lyrics

[hook]

see you makin moves around the block, but im playing chess
b*tch who really pent up if im cummin on yo b*tches chest
got a hardstuck grip on my stick, thats the way she squeeze the rest
put her hands behind her back, got the handcuffs, under arrest
when she screaming super loud, its how i know i f*ck the best
d*mn she really want me so i get to peak under her dress
handys at my job, she give assistance underneath the desk
bro wouldn’t even know i had my gun the way i keep it kept

[verse]

b*tch they call me n0bel cause im keeping the peace
man i dont wanna fry you, so stay outta the grease
hottest track inside the industry that has been released
b*tch ill f*ckin never fold, dont try to get me to crease
woah, you rentin out my bars, then get yourself a lease
bro im turning up the temperature, 1000 degrees
dont be buzzin round me too much or im getting my g’s
lookin at my beltline, b*tch im keeping a piece
punching all these b*tches, im ready to break some faces
superman, thats what the cape is
blowing smoke, but we ain’t vaping
no evidence, ain’t no tapes
im arriving fashionably late
evil face that look just like snape
we eating up from a full plate
im loadin up my automatic
im movin, no movie static
bl**dy roads, this sh*t is tragic
no cappin, rapping like it ain’t happen
smokin all this bubonic chronic and i know that sh*t smackin
im so high i done forgot which b*tches cheeks that i was clappin
man its about time that i hopped in the booth
sleepin on my sh*t, well now im f*ckin hitting the snooze
i dont f*ck with alcoholics, ill drink all of their booze
take my keys out my pocket, then im makin a move
im gonna cruise going 96, shootin up with bl!cks
i flip the script, when im writing sh*t
the flow doing some tricks, im switching it
and the rhymes are sick, so suck my f*ckin d*ck
i make you twitch, donate me some bits
i need to make some tips
ima motherf*ckin teach you like a d*mn tutorial
the way i make the crowd sing just like an auditorium
i f*ckin love all the fans, i get so territorial
ill remember all these b*tches like a d*mn memorial
i keep a couple benjamins, my money is blue
b*tch dont mess with real gangsters you dont know what i do
i will always change my motive when the money come through
im a detective with this sh*t, thats why im finding the clues

[hook]

- cxtxlyst lyrics

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