[Verse 1: Project Pimp]
Quick to click
Insane to leave
These suckers on his fuckin back
Project pimp from MTO my lifestyle comes from slanging crack
Hoes try to calculate the numbers n***as we do serve
Cowards better not try to hard
We´re known to rob them n***a that´s blur
Bitches better not violate
Cowards know we´re down to click
Beating these busters down and cracking their dome with the pistol grip
Fuck these sissy suckers walking around they wanna trade and shit
Flogging like they down with this motherfucking crime click
Magnolia is my hood
And I claim my hood with pride
MTO city wide, killers from the dark side
Pimps, players, pushers, hustlers, n***a from south Memphis see
Blastin n***as and strictly pimpin, we are all about makin cheese
Bitches know they hate this shit
The cowards they can suck our dick
We´re shooting on all these busters cause they disrespect our fucking click
Cut these suckers low because our Glock is staying cocked
Killers from magnolia making stains this shit will never stop
[Hook]
[Verse 2: Lil Ramsey]
Why I can´t sleep the reason why is cause my mind is bad
Schizophrenic lunatic the villain label the psychopath
Magnolia is my hood n***a I hang with them killers fool
All my roadies real players gangstas from the old school
Big time players smoking blunts until the day we die
Why you try to play me
Cock the Glock and make your mama cry
[?] quick, cheefing dope
Blowing your gun, hold the smoke
Eyes are getting bloody red, indo making a n***a choke
Catch your status from these n***as my hood
Yeah they down with drama
Fuck your mama, ain´t no love
We´re leaving you busters six feet under
Smoking dope, charging hoes
Doing what you dream about
On the scene slanging yayo
Sticking the dick in the bitches mouth
Can´t you see the clientele
My pager got me better well
On the track bustin yacks
Smoking bud I love the smell
Fuck these traitors all these busters imitating a real n***a
Flogging like they are down like a killer but won´t pull the trigger
[Hook]
[Verse 3: MAC T Dog]
N***a when I step hold your breath
Cause I´m creeping punk
Put that crome thang to your face
Lock ´em in the trunk
[?] chillin Evergreen with my n***a C
Then they´re trilling me in a ´93 Cherokee
Boolin through the woods
Set the palm to the bone yard
Cut my lights of on a [?]
With 4 corners camouflage
Thinking all the time in my mind
Should I kill this bitch?
Then my n***a Tommy Wright said
Shoot that trick and dump him in a ditch
Grab my Glock and hit the [?]
Tell ´em fools staying low
Running like a fugitive from the fucking 5-0
Sweat poppin from my face
I´m knowing I got to get away freak
Smoking on a Kool Filter King hitting them back streets
Feds on a n***a ass helicopter in the air
Firing up that tone break it down
I [?] got a big bird
Riding with that .45 Glock
Cause I know the fucking shit is on
T Dog on a mission leaving [?] this fucking danger zone