Lord Infamous - We Represent lyrics

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Lord Infamous - We Represent lyrics

[Hook] 4x We represent everywhere we go We sip syrup, we talk slow Don't be scared to pop that roll Sip purple drank mane, twist that dro [Verse 1: Indo G] I'mma hit it with a T.K.O, straight thug to the core If you didn't know, n***a now ya know I'm a bonafide S.L.A.B rider thrown (?) 44 (?) break 'em down (?) Got a sticky, got the purple, got the kush Straight presidential sh**, n***a George Bush Tryin' to hold a dead bunch of 'caine like wine Sip it and choke it, I bet yo a** gon' die Ride, get high til the sun gon' rise Higher than a motherf**er, see it in my eyes See I be (?) I'mma never detox I'mma pop plenty pills, stay dodgin' the cops Mobbin' the block, coppin' the Glock non-stop I'm a bad motherf**er, put the tick in the tock Put the ying in the yang, I'm a king you a lame Smokin' nothin' but the fire, this yo boy, yo highness [Verse 2: Lord Infamous] I'm full of the opiates, most they can't cope with this China white h**n and OG's the potentest Put promethazine and codeine on the blunt leaf I fill it with OG and then I start smokin' it Scarecrow ... as a missile Don't you come too close when I am spooked and got that pistol [Hook] 2x [Verse 3: C-Rock] [Verse 4: Lil Jack] Any n***a wanna battle the Jack The 12 gauge gon' rattle they back I hit 'em hard, creep up on 'em in the dark n***as (?) competition that's my hobby (?) So roll up another one, throw up another one I'm so slum and my gums are numb Got me sniffin' on a line but (?) my (?) Slow-motion comin' out of her (?) Drainin', sippin', sippin' uhh Better leave me alone, I'm goin' off in a zone Got dro by the zone, blow by the zone Enter off in his home, knock off his dome Gone-gone-gone off a fifth of Patrón ... We represent where them k**ers be wildin' In the club mean mug, f** smilin' We represent where them k**ers be wildin' [Hook] 4x [Verse 5: Lil Sko] It's whatever, whatever, but me Sko representin' Memphis Ten-a-key When it comes to the lean, when it come to hustlin' That boy, that girl, keep alotta things real green You know what I mean, I done did me a line, feelin' fine, gotta dine Wanna see a n***a shine, she'll help a n***a grind On the forreal she'll sell her pills A (?) leather b**h that'll shoot to steal She'll be catch some cases, from the 702 to the 901 Ride high on the highways ... When she's only comin' to Memphis to have fun She say (?) fool 'bout my (?) talk She love my swagger, love my walk The type of little b**h that'll couple the Sko One hood represent everywhere we go [Verse 6: Yung Koke] [Hook] 2x