Graceland

Headed down to Memphis Cuz Nashville too soft cll them cowboys wanna be King I got my eyes on the cross Down south hustlin Old school custom If you wanna ball You gotta crawl Before you bussin Imma keep it country Like cornbread and sweet tea Or some bbq chicken With some biscuits grits n gravy Everybody got the blues But imma get them greens On the Mississippi River Down in Memphis Tennessee We in the hood so it's F1 tyme Tell me who wanna battle Ill beat ‘em like drumline Kicks that I got on I prolly wore em one time cnd I'm tryna raise the bar Yo it's my time to shine cnd I style on em cnd I'm still goin wild on em Sub par rappers I got a file on em How you got a humming bird ass cnd the mouth of a crocodile homie? I'm the real deal You're just a jabroni I'm the latest and greatest cnd I thank god that I made it Even tho I'm rich and I'm famous I'm still slow rapping and faded So f*ck the critics and haters I do it all for the ladies Darkside I'm like Vader You Luke warm like a tater cye yo I only freestyle when I'm feelin the funk She got that Big subwoofer with some junk in the trunk From the 303 to the 615 Down in the 901 Graceland more my style Headed down to Memphis Cuz Nashville too soft cll these cowboy wanna be kings I got my eyes on the cross Down south hustling Old school custom If you wanna ball You gotta crawl before u buzzin Imma keep it country Like cornbread and sweet tea Or some barbecue chicken With some biscuits gritz and gravy Everybody got the blues But imma get them greens On the Mississippi River Down in Memphis Tennessee We in the hood so it's F1 tyme Tell me who wanna battle I'll beat ‘em like drum line Kicks that I got on I prolly wore em one time cnd I'm tryna raise the bar yo it's my time to shine cnd I style on em cnd I been goin wild on em Sub par rappers I got a file on em How you got a hummingbird ass With the mouth of a crocodile