Memphis

[Intro: Jody Fontaine]
AG putting on for the 99s and the 2000's
Can't take us nowhere cause we too violent
When we step out we too wildin'
Got two fits on cause I'm too stylin'
AG Sugar Free bitch

[Chorus: Babyboy]
Let them know, let these niggas know
Let these niggas know
Let them know, let these niggas know
Let these niggas know
Let them know, let these niggas know
Let these niggas know
Let them know, let these niggas know
Let these niggas know

[Verse 1: Jody Fontaine]
(Turn me the fuck up)
Got a couple 10s, 20s and 50s (Oh)
Can that cover up yo scar? (Okay)
She attackin' what I’m packing
Tryna fuck a rockstar (bitch, yeah)
If a nigga trippin' with it
Let me know so we can spar
I’m high steppin' over opps
While I’m smokin' on that hard
I need a super crazy, buss it baby
Smokin' on that extra lazy (Damn!)
Still screaming "fuck you, pay me"
Please don’t try to educate me (Oh damn!)
AG never hesitating
Ridin' in that old Mercedes
I ain’t got no registration
Hotbox with no ventilation
Bitch I’m climbing floors
To set the score
I need that AG tour
Bitch you nice for what?
I’m mad as fuck
I need a hundred more
I need a bunch of gore
I shoot a slasher film with all the whores
We grew up cold and sore
Hop off the steps cause we ain’t have a porch
I’m movin' to the north I’m on the court I’m dropping niggas off
I’m bout to pop the cork cause since the stork my shit been poppin' off
My windows tinted bitch I’m rolling lifted in this autobot
Is this shit hot or not
I know this hot 'cause Loui made it knock ya' bitch

[Chorus: Babyboy]
Let them know, let these niggas know
Let these niggas know
Let them know, let these niggas know
Let these niggas know
Let them know, let these niggas know
Let these niggas know
Let them know, let these niggas know
Let these niggas know

[Verse 2: Loui]
I let 'em know
I let 'em know
I’m good anywhere I go
I’m good everywhere I show
Watch me make a cameo
Watch me put my city on
Make it back to Mexico
All those times I always doubted
But I knew I wanted more
I was born young at the wrong time
But I worked hard yea full time
Worked hard on my grind
Can’t stop me this war time
Still shined on my time
It’s fuck love, fuck Peace signs
Fuck you and your bloodline
I’m getting what’s all mine

[Verse 3: Jody Fontaine]
I got 50s, 40s, 30s, 20s
I was born to be a star
Ford Explorer on Forgiato's
Know my mama loved that car
And I’m counting all of my sins
Fore that rapture blow and we part
Rollin' big fingers with Benji
And he askin' where did we start
And he askin' what we chasin'
Tryna shake back and be great
Feelin' vacant, needin' maintenance
He said watch the breaths that you take
I’m so glad that Manny ain’t fake
I’m so glad Jabbarr stayed down
I’m so glad that Derek ain’t hate
It’s like 10 heads in this crown, yea

[Outro: Babyboy]
Never come and don't you try
Never come and don't you
Never seen before, never seen before
Never seen before, just let them know that this some shit
That they ain't never seen before
Never seen before
Never seen before
Never seen before