Stooky Bros. - Venice and Winchester Lyrics

Nigga can't tell me I ain't Memphis
Got it in blood
The whole nine
K'num sayin
Been in the room wit plenty legends
Where I'm from them
You know them opportunities
Don't just come like, Often
But shhhhh damn
I never even had a f*ckin single
Now these people
All on my muhf*ckin nuts
Shit was all fun and games at first
But the pringles wasn't stackin up
They stopped me at the mall
They like hold up wait
Didn't you produce
Wit muhf*ckin uhhhhhh
I guess my memory f*ckin upppp
Dumb Drumbs my percussion
Still be crushin emmm
Bank account was on insufficient funds
I ain't tryna hear that shit nigga huh
Ya crew run run run
Ya crew run run
Bishop killed Raheem wit his own gun
You niggaz hopeful like Golden State at seventy one
Shit was all good until they ran into Lebron
Been smokin niggaz so long
The DNA is in my lungs
The number one
Public enemy
My uzi weigh a tonnnnnnn
Tappin the MP
Like E Honda thousand hand slap
That bih like
Bappa dap bap bap ba dappadap
Dapper Dan wit them rubberbands
I got the hot hand wit out the oven mit
Gotta pay extra for the sauce
Like for them nuggets you be dunkin in
Couple grand
A couple hundred grand
In a duffle bag
It's nothin but chips inside
It's like a muthaf*ckin Ruffle bagggggg
Iphone eleven
Powder blue sevens
Gold watch tellin me time
But don't forget to count your blessings
Contract negotiations
Bitch we always got the leverage
I was embarrassed
Nervous smile
Grizzly game level terrace
I guess that's definition of grin and bear it
But smart enough to know
Yo pride'll kill you if you let it
But one day I'll hold tickets for a season at least
And have my seats on the floor
Like Asians when they eat