Memphis

[Intro: Jody Fontaine] AG putting on for the 99s and the 2000's Can't take us nowhere cause we too violent When we step out we too wildin' Got two fits on cause I'm too stylin' AG Sugar Free bitch [Chorus: Babyboy] Let them know, let these niggas know Let these niggas know Let them know, let these niggas know Let these niggas know Let them know, let these niggas know Let these niggas know Let them know, let these niggas know Let these niggas know [Verse 1: Jody Fontaine] (Turn me the fuck up) Got a couple 10s, 20s and 50s (Oh) Can that cover up yo scar? (Okay) She attackin' what I’m packing Tryna fuck a rockstar (bitch, yeah) If a nigga trippin' with it Let me know so we can spar I’m high steppin' over opps While I’m smokin' on that hard I need a super crazy, buss it baby Smokin' on that extra lazy (Damn!) Still screaming "fuck you, pay me" Please don’t try to educate me (Oh damn!) AG never hesitating Ridin' in that old Mercedes I ain’t got no registration Hotbox with no ventilation Bitch I’m climbing floors To set the score I need that AG tour Bitch you nice for what? I’m mad as fuck I need a hundred more I need a bunch of gore I shoot a slasher film with all the whores We grew up cold and sore Hop off the steps cause we ain’t have a porch I’m movin' to the north I’m on the court I’m dropping niggas off I’m bout to pop the cork cause since the stork my shit been poppin' off My windows tinted bitch I’m rolling lifted in this autobot Is this shit hot or not I know this hot 'cause Loui made it knock ya' bitch [Chorus: Babyboy] Let them know, let these niggas know Let these niggas know Let them know, let these niggas know Let these niggas know Let them know, let these niggas know Let these niggas know Let them know, let these niggas know Let these niggas know [Verse 2: Loui] I let 'em know I let 'em know I’m good anywhere I go I’m good everywhere I show Watch me make a cameo Watch me put my city on Make it back to Mexico All those times I always doubted But I knew I wanted more I was born young at the wrong time But I worked hard yea full time Worked hard on my grind Can’t stop me this war time Still shined on my time It’s fuck love, fuck Peace signs Fuck you and your bloodline I’m getting what’s all mine [Verse 3: Jody Fontaine] I got 50s, 40s, 30s, 20s I was born to be a star Ford Explorer on Forgiato's Know my mama loved that car And I’m counting all of my sins Fore that rapture blow and we part Rollin' big fingers with Benji And he askin' where did we start And he askin' what we chasin' Tryna shake back and be great Feelin' vacant, needin' maintenance He said watch the breaths that you take I’m so glad that Manny ain’t fake I’m so glad Jabbarr stayed down I’m so glad that Derek ain’t hate It’s like 10 heads in this crown, yea [Outro: Babyboy] Never come and don't you try Never come and don't you Never seen before, never seen before Never seen before, just let them know that this some shit That they ain't never seen before Never seen before Never seen before Never seen before