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f/ Crunchy Blac

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(Gangsta Boo) Nosey motherfuckers (nosey)

(Crunchy Blac) All y'all nosey ass bitches and niggas out here

(Gangsta Boo) But I thought you knew (I thought you knew

this shit ain't gone stop)

(Crunchy Blac) We from memphis, we run this shit

(Gangsta Boo) Check soundscan check

(Crunchy Blac) Don't get mad when you get hit in the

head with that brick boy

(Gangsta Boo) You see them billboards

(Crunchy Blac) Don't get mad when you get hit in the head with that brick

(Gangsta Boo) Gangsta Boo,

(Crunchy Blac) Crunchy Blac

(Gangsta Boo) Both worlds star 69 baby its official

Queen of Memphis

[Chorus: repeat 2X]

I thought you knew, I thought you knew that we be comin up quick

I thought you knew, I thought you knew that we ain't takin no shit

I thought you knew, I thought you knew we turnin crumbs to bricks

I thought you knew, that I'm from Memphis where the shit is so thick

(Crunchy Blac)

You tryin to be me, but you can't be me

You tryin to see me, but you can't see me

It's hard for you to see, me in this industry

Hustlin in the skreet, tryin to get me some eat

I'm tired of them fuckin games, I'm tired of them fuckin chains

Somebody got locked down, and shackled with fuckin chains

They ruined their fuckin brain, they ain't treated like a man

This shit gotta stop here, I'm tryin to maintain

But I can't maintain, cause niggas be actin strange

Just let me know the biz, and I'm gonna handle it man

So I can have some change in this fuckin lifetime

But it ain't nuttin for me man to get out on the grind

And to do what I gotta do and shoot who I gotta shoot

I'm paper like chasin nigga or tryin to be just like you

I'm tryin to ride big cars I'm tryin to have faith in god

I put it in his hands so it won't be so hard

[Chorus]

(Gangsta Boo)

I thought you knew that me and Crunchy Blac be rollin up bud

I thought you knew when I be comin escalade on them dubs

I thought you knew I thought you knew I know you hatin on me

I thought you knew, fuck you nigga C to the B

(Crunchy Blac)

I thought you knew that if you mess with boo you messin with me

I thought you knew I lay your bitch ass off in the skreet

I thought you knew that you can call the motherfuckin police

I thought you knew you you can get the fuck away from me

(Gangsta Boo)

We be out here in the streets constantly tryin to make it

Fuck a record this ain't shit nigga savin my paper

Do a song give me 20 thou pile on the plate

The Queen of Memphis bout her business nigga dodgin you snakes

(Crunchy Blac)

See I'm out here hustlin workin my musclin

Tryin to get me somethin to eat

Y'all out here like tussilin

And fusserin about the way that we make our fuckin cheese

Knew y'all haters couldn't believe hypnotize is all you see

[Chorus]

(Gangsta Boo)

Gangsta Boo be laid back, watchin you make a fool

Out ya self, cause in the end motha fucka you lose

In my eyes I see blood red nigga you scared

Bullet lead in ya head dead nigga you bled

Out the closet come a skeleton that you tryin to hide

Misses bitches gangsta gangsta nigga livin to die

August 7-7-9 was the day I arrived

Now I'm triple six mob smoke out nigga I'm hi

Lady gangsta claimin clout lad all in yo face

I'm the one they say fine at the end of the day

I'm the one thats with crunchy to the day thats forever

Yes we're out here but we're fam nigga stickin together

Never leave his fuckin side nigga comin and gunnin

Gangsta Boo should be the punisher I'm tellin you nigga

Fuckin phony motha fuckas who thought I was finished

Hate to break the news to ya, but this just the beginnin nigga

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