(Sledgren)
♪
Uh, yeah
Massacre (massacre)
From my blood to my bones and everything that I put on
It's a motherfuckin' massacre (massacre)
Gotta get it how you live, I'ma kill at will
This that Memphis massacre (massacre, woo)
Where nobody needs nobody (needs nobody)
All I need is my dog (dog)
Massacre (massacre), so fuck y'all
Massacre (massacre, ayy, ayy)
Welcome to the MM3
Drink your drank and smoke yo' weed (smoke yo' weed)
Let me spit my energy
Know my city hate on me (hate on me)
Sometimes still don't wanna leave
Yeah, Memphis, what I bleed (what I bleed)
Rest in peace Young Dolph and Keed (Keed)
And to my guys in FBG (damn)
We should get paid way more for rapping, goddamn (goddamn, it's facts)
Niggas hating, wishing they can be where I am (and that's facts)
They either want us dead or they want us locked down (real)
My fans say I'm a whole living legend right now (right now)
Uh, seems like shit getting colder (shit's getting colder)
I done met plenty devils
They all just tried to get over (tried to get over)
I'm the one who be givin'
But they just act like I owe 'em (act like I owe 'em)
Keep yo' enemies closer
But keep that bitch off yo' shoulder (off yo' shoulder)
I done told ya (ayy, ayy)
Massacre (massacre, woo-woo)
From my blood to my bones and everything that I put on
It's a motherfuckin' massacre (massacre)
Gotta get it how you live, I'ma kill at will
This that Memphis massacre (massacre)
Where nobody needs nobody (needs nobody)
All I need is my dog (dog)
Massacre (massacre), so fuck y'all
Massacre (massacre)
Yeah, mob if you really mobbin'
Stopping ain't a option (ayy)
Goddess run through my artery
That's why I'm awesome
A lot of people want his options
But what it cost him?
They hate to see him shine
But so many people crossed him
His girlfriend, knew she was fading
But had his baby (had his baby)
That drove that nigga crazy
That's way before he made it ('fore he made it)
So blinded by love
Held her hand while she in labor (yeah)
10-11-15 (yeah), he met his little angel (yeah, yeah)
Closer to his father, but can't say that 'bout his mother ('bout his mom)
Grew up seeing his mama gettin' abused, that childhood trauma (that's that trauma)
Following them gangsters, got a temper like his uncle
It's all about his come up
That turned him to a monster (what the fuck)
Uh, massacre (massacre, ayy, ayy)
From my blood to my bones and everything that I put on
It's a motherfuckin' massacre (massacre)
Gotta get it how you live, I'mma kill at will
This that Memphis massacre (massacre)
Where nobody needs nobody (needs nobody)
All I need is my dog (dog)
Massacre (massacre), so fuck y'all
Massacre (massacre)