(Chorus)
I’m so North Memphis bi**h, I still hit the corner store
I’m so North Memphis bi**h, I still f**k my old hoes
I’m so North Memphis bi**h, I rob your a$$ in broad day
I’m so North Memphis bi**h, I got the AK in the Wraith
I’m so North Memphis bi**h, I still hit the corner store
I’m so North Memphis bi**h, I still f**k my old hoes
I’m so North Memphis bi**h, I rob your a$$ in broad day
I’m so North Memphis bi**h, I got the AK in the Wraith
(Verse 1)
I’m so North Memphis bi**h, I still ride with the strap
Point that bi**h in your direction, watch how fast your run a lap
I’m so North Memphis bi**h, I promise I ain’t had no sleep
I been grinding overtime to make sure all my ni**as eat
I’m so North Memphis ni**a, I still talk on burner phones
I know I’ma star but I still have them goons outside your home
I’m so North Memphis, you can tell even though I’m rich
Gangster ni**a, I eat fried chicken on my private jet
I’m from North Memphis, where they steal
Where they kill, where a ni**a gotta get it how they live
Where they don’t rap but they got deals
Where they find you in a di**h if you squeal
Get time then .45 peel
Where the ni**as in the streets and the hoes gonna pose
And they all just tryna pay bills
(Chorus)
I’m so North Memphis bi**h, I still hit the corner store
I’m so North Memphis bi**h, I still f**k my old hoes
I’m so North Memphis bi**h, I rob your a$$ in broad day
I’m so North Memphis bi**h, I got the AK in the Wraith
I’m so North Memphis bi**h, I still hit the corner store
I’m so North Memphis bi**h, I still f**k my old hoes
I’m so North Memphis bi**h, I rob your a$$ in broad day
I’m so North Memphis bi**h, I got the AK in the Wraith
(Verse 2)
I’m so North Memphis bi**h, excuse me if I’m not on time
Boy, my Rollie flooded try to the check the time most went blind
I’m so North Memphis, straight from Hollywood to London
I’m still hood even with money, get my cars, wash my
I’m from North Memphis, I’m bout to roll through the hood in Tesla
Got so much money, I even got extra
Weed, pills, drank that’s tri-factor
I’m from the hustle, you know where to find me
I’m fresh to death but a ni**a still grimey
So f**king ghetto sorry but not sorry
Still shooting dice in a hotel lobby, bi**h
