Memphis Bleek - High Volume Lyrics
[Intro]Yes, Greezy, Brooklyn, yes![Chorus]Gettin money hoe, smokin loud tooKush burnin pockets on high volumeWe the realest team, do the realest thingsKG nigga, we really in the streetsKush - is already rolledBrooklyn - you already knowLet's get it - everything is a goHammer drawn we here for the doughGet low - we back in the gameThis time - and we not gon' playWord life, it's time for the moneyAll haters better stay in your lane[Verse 1]My nine, is already *****edCoupe, is already droppedWrists, filled up with them rocksMe, I'm all that you notCame in the game and I never did changeBustin out money from "Coming of Age"In the club on them bottles and *****es, that bud***** with me roadie I'll give you some gameEatin, we already didDrug flow, furnished the cribKG, you know what it isBought my first 6 with a learner's permitStuntin on hoes like I'm 'posed to doYeah I got bread in the toaster tooHaters debate on the shit that I doI reality ball you vocal booth[Chorus][Verse 2]Kush - is already blownBad thang tryin to take that homeMy offense, triangleI'm high so I'm in my zoneBlowin all out, shit ain't allowedTell the police come and ***** with me nowKnow they ain't heard that I ***** with a burnerMy lawyer on point in the car with me nowGrindin, I've been known for a whileFew of my niggaz the feds locked downAnd they rep, don't make me prove itI'ma text 'em, tell 'em they can call right nowCell phones from behind that fenceCommissary just stay on richReal niggaz just do real shitSend 'em flicks all from yo' *****![Chorus]
