Riverside Stamped II

[Glockianna: Riverside]

Memphis where I dwell
They can tell
We be buck as hell
Where we hang, you lemon lames
Buck-buck-buck
Drippin Shells
Memphis where I dwell
They can tell
We be buck as hell
Where we hang, you lemon lames
Buck-buck-buck
Drippin Shells

Why niggas thinking shit funny?
I tell that lil' ho that I'm on it, bitch, give me my money
Niggas be pussy, no kitty
Ho, welcome to Memphis where niggas be crying like bitches
Keep it a hunnid, I'm stunnin'
Only fifteen with a pocket, bitch, full of them hundreds
Talking my shit 'cause I'm honest
Been pimpin' niggas and bitches, that shit from my uncle
G-L-O-C-K-I-c-N-N-c, ho, you know my name
I only talk shit to these niggas, that boy kinda stupid if he think I'm falling for game
Tryna put dirt on my fame
Bitches be wanting fake problems, I stay in my lane
The fuck, is you pressed by a chain?
I know I'ma get it, so take that shit outta your brain
Why these niggas be talking?
I stick to myself 'cause I'm quick to go bopping
If she playin Im stompin
I'm poppin' my shit 'cause I got many options
I'm coming like cnna
Do a ho wanna play? Hit her ass with this stunna
cnd he don't want a problem
He stay in his place 'cause he know I'll rob him

Fuck you, bitch, I'm from Riverside, ho
cnd I stamp that shit, pulling homicides, ho
Fuck you, bitch, I'm from Riverside, ho
cnd I stamp that shit, pulling homicides, ho

Memphis where I dwell
They can tell
We be buck as hell
Where we hang, you lemon lames
Buck-buck-buck
Drippin Shells
Memphis where I dwell
They can tell
We be buck as hell
Where we hang, you lemon lames
Buck-buck-buck
Drippin Shells

Memphis where I dwell
They can tell
We be buck as hell
Where we hang, you lemon lames
Buck-buck-buck
Drippin Shells
Memphis where I dwell
They can tell
We be buck as hell
Where we hang, you lemon lames
Buck-buck-buck
Drippin Shells

[Chris Travis: Stamped]

Park the car don't pop the trunk cuz this shit right here in my lap
No I don't got shit to prove but all he thought I do was rap
Nigga actin like he didn't never grew up in the trap
I made them figures off rap and never did I have to cap
Thought she slurpin niggas think that I don't know that bitch that chapped
I don't got no opposition cuz I knocked em off the map
Comin through this bitch we blitzin shit, My team I won't want war
Fuck her I won't give her shit but dick and she know that it's stamped

Fuck you, bitch, I'm from Riverside, ho
cnd I stamp that shit, pulling homicides, ho
Fuck you, bitch, I'm from Riverside, ho
cnd I stamp that shit, pulling homicides, ho

Memphis where I dwell
They can tell
We be buck as hell
Where we hang, you lemon lames
Buck-buck-buck
Drippin Shells
Memphis where I dwell
They can tell
We be buck as hell
Where we hang, you lemon lames
Buck-buck-buck
Drippin Shells

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