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T-Pain
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Represent (Feat. Yo Gotti & Snootie Wild)
(Chorus – T-Pain) Man I be putting on for my ni**a's off in them 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 bi**h and I'm representing my city And we on, and we on, if we ain't, we bout to be on I'm flexing bi**h and I'm representing my city And we on, and we on, if we ain't, we bout to be on I'm flexing bi**h and I'm representing my city They know that, they know that, they know that, they know that I'm flexing bi**h and I'm representing my city They know that, they know that, you ain't never gon see me switch Cause I'm flexing bi**h and I'm representing my city
(Verse 1 – T-Pain) 850, that's where I came from Got all my ni**a's with me, bitch ni**a's 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 s**t Posted up on that corner, chuck that L up and I'm out this bi**h 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 ni**a's salute this s**t F**k ni**a's gonna hate me when I'm
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(Verse 2 – Yo Gotti) 更多更詳盡歌詞 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔鏡歌詞網 Imma pull up in a Phantom, doors in reverse Hundred on the chain, couple hundred for the joints Whole squad getting money, young ni**a in a Porsche Being real a way of life but blowing money, that's a sport Young ni**a go and trap, we show up in court F**k the judge, lawyer pay, ni**a 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 ni**a's my ni**a's, I don't f**k around with no pussies Get money, we break bread, I ain't falling out bout pu**y 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
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(Verse 3 – Snootie Wild) What's up, f**k you think my thumbs up Ni**a 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 ni**a's taken First deal on the plate, f**k it, Imma take it You know the streets raised me Thought I wasn't gone make it, hey
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