Get the Memo (feat. Rucci & Azjah)
RJ
Uhhh
Give my goonie some bristol
He coming through your window
Creeping on you with the pistol
Hit you in yo kenfolk
I don't play around with rappers ima keep it simple
I want the M's and that's it you gon get the memo
Don't play with my paper
Don't play with my paper
I don't need no more favors
Just pay me my paper
Slide me my bread
The green light on your head
Don't play with my paper
Uhhh look
Please don't play with my fetti
Creeping through your hood with a mothafucking semi
Hold up i dont think these niggas ready
See me in your nightmare like my name is freddy
(Uhhh)
We going to creep through his hood in a benzi
(In a benzi)
Leave his brains all red like spaghetti
(Like spaghetti)
Got that forty on me ima hold it heavy
I've been trying to dodge UC's in a chevy
Hold up nigga you know how i do
Glocks on when opps out when we ride through
In n out through his block like a drive through
Left that nigga shirt all red like he from Piru
It feel good when your neighborhood behind you
It feel good when the city cosign you
Give my goonie some bristol
He coming through your window
Creeping on you with the pistol
Hit you in yo kenfolk
I don't play around with rappers ima keep it simple
I want the M's and that's it you gon get the memo
Don't play with my paper
Don't play with my paper
I don't need no more favors
Just pay me my paper
Slide me my bread
The green light on your head
Don't play with my paper
Aye Aye Aye
Bitch im from neighbors
Oak town right now on the field with the raiders
Oh you aint heard the latest
Im the motherfuckin greatest
Aye Whats you motherfuckin name?
They Call me rucc dawg baby
(Go rucci)
Three fifty seven in my seven jeans
First time i seen the dumb bitch i was 17
Aye you know i'm all about my paper
Touchdown in the bay ghost ride the scrapers
Sucide doors 2 seater 4 hoes
Got a pocket full of money cartel'n with my bros
Bitch im the shit like a pimp named slick back
Give my homie some bread just to find out where you live at
Give my goonie some bristol
He coming through your window
Creeping on you with the pistol
Hit you in yo kenfolk
I don't play around with rappers ima keep it simple
I want the M's and that's it you gon get the memo
Don't play with my paper
Don't play with my paper
I don't need no more favors
Just pay me my paper
Slide me my bread
The green light on your head
Don't play with my paper
Fuck a favor i had to grind for this
They be talking i dont hear em ain't got time for it
Man all that cap in your rap we never mind that shit
And all this ice on my neck i might just blind a bitch
I just pulled up on a nigga in a big body
I just bust down the door yeah big body
Hood rich nice fit like a lick probably
She be lucky she be lucky if she sit by me
(Ooooohh)
All my niggas bang big crips and whoops
Princess of the city ima stand for my troops
Legendary i should have my own shoe Im feeling like snoop
Give my goonie some bristol
He coming through your window
Creeping on you with the pistol
Hit you in yo kenfolk
I don't play around with rappers ima keep it simple
I want the M's and that's it you gon get the memo
Don't play with my paper
Don't play with my paper
I don't need no more favors
Just pay me my paper
Slide me my bread
The green light on your head
Don't play with my paper
Uhhh
Give my goonie some bristol
He coming through your window
Creeping on you with the pistol
Hit you in yo kenfolk
I don't play around with rappers ima keep it simple
I want the M's and that's it you gon get the memo
Don't play with my paper
Don't play with my paper
I don't need no more favors
Just pay me my paper
Slide me my bread
The green light on your head
Don't play with my paper
Uhhh look
Please don't play with my fetti
Creeping through your hood with a mothafucking semi
Hold up i dont think these niggas ready
See me in your nightmare like my name is freddy
(Uhhh)
We going to creep through his hood in a benzi
(In a benzi)
Leave his brains all red like spaghetti
(Like spaghetti)
Got that forty on me ima hold it heavy
I've been trying to dodge UC's in a chevy
Hold up nigga you know how i do
Glocks on when opps out when we ride through
In n out through his block like a drive through
Left that nigga shirt all red like he from Piru
It feel good when your neighborhood behind you
It feel good when the city cosign you
Give my goonie some bristol
He coming through your window
Creeping on you with the pistol
Hit you in yo kenfolk
I don't play around with rappers ima keep it simple
I want the M's and that's it you gon get the memo
Don't play with my paper
Don't play with my paper
I don't need no more favors
Just pay me my paper
Slide me my bread
The green light on your head
Don't play with my paper
Aye Aye Aye
Bitch im from neighbors
Oak town right now on the field with the raiders
Oh you aint heard the latest
Im the motherfuckin greatest
Aye Whats you motherfuckin name?
They Call me rucc dawg baby
(Go rucci)
Three fifty seven in my seven jeans
First time i seen the dumb bitch i was 17
Aye you know i'm all about my paper
Touchdown in the bay ghost ride the scrapers
Sucide doors 2 seater 4 hoes
Got a pocket full of money cartel'n with my bros
Bitch im the shit like a pimp named slick back
Give my homie some bread just to find out where you live at
Give my goonie some bristol
He coming through your window
Creeping on you with the pistol
Hit you in yo kenfolk
I don't play around with rappers ima keep it simple
I want the M's and that's it you gon get the memo
Don't play with my paper
Don't play with my paper
I don't need no more favors
Just pay me my paper
Slide me my bread
The green light on your head
Don't play with my paper
Fuck a favor i had to grind for this
They be talking i dont hear em ain't got time for it
Man all that cap in your rap we never mind that shit
And all this ice on my neck i might just blind a bitch
I just pulled up on a nigga in a big body
I just bust down the door yeah big body
Hood rich nice fit like a lick probably
She be lucky she be lucky if she sit by me
(Ooooohh)
All my niggas bang big crips and whoops
Princess of the city ima stand for my troops
Legendary i should have my own shoe Im feeling like snoop
Give my goonie some bristol
He coming through your window
Creeping on you with the pistol
Hit you in yo kenfolk
I don't play around with rappers ima keep it simple
I want the M's and that's it you gon get the memo
Don't play with my paper
Don't play with my paper
I don't need no more favors
Just pay me my paper
Slide me my bread
The green light on your head
Don't play with my paper
Credits
Writer(s): Christopher Medina, Alex Pham, Juan Martinez, Rodney Jr Brown, Kellum Aerion
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