MEMBERS ONLY

Rotten like the apple outlaw or villain type
The sixteenth chapel of rappers get your bars right
I'm a Marvel movie in the dark I'm the torchlight
Cruising with the Uzi in the trunk I got that off white
I'm a playmaker my illustrious career ten toes down
Now I'm richer than my peers I buy acres now you can keep
A Richard Mille niggas in their feelings give two fucks how you feel
Take it back in blood that's what the song says I'll have your folks
Singing sweet Sadie at the funeral with pallbearer's physical onslaught
This is my era only J Kagel that I mirror I need that Jay Z billionaire
UGK riding dirty not Chamillionaire because I was raised by the dope boys
In a city that's small where it no hope do my dirt by lonely nigga solo nigga
That's what Treach said big bread 818 never mislead haters telling
War stories I ain't impressed fetish for vixen or temptress money flooding in
Yes and I don't do rebuttals I strike first these haters are peons cowards
And light work I'm on murder music

You talk I did it already how many times I spin the block I can't count its
Too many retired money counters information you ain't privy proven
My doubter's wrong tough skin you can't offend me
Jealousy brings envy this is for the members only
Jealousy brings envy this is for the members only

Ghetto mafioso in my benz listening to shady I quarterback the team tom brady
I'm tony starks reincarnated I'm smoking loud flower carnation
I feel like Steve McQueen nascar racing Ghostface Killah don't be late
With my payment real authentic hardcore condo on the fifth floor
You'll get mauled like a boar better get yours I did better than before
They didn't let me in so I kicked in the door uh yeah
Now they say my actions are hostile uh uh volatile rap hoping turnstiles
Active so the fade never turned down compete against myself I need a gold crown
My bulldog holds six so I bought the FN with the thirty-round clip
Never slip head on a swivel if its wartime then I shoot missiles
All you hear is suwoop and gangbang whistles pain with the pistol
Say it to my face if it's an issue I let my bullets dis you
And I ain't got to write it bitch I hit you certified concrete
Official uh nigga GT my initials uh

You talk I did it already how many times I spin the block I can't count its
Too many retired money counters information you ain't privy proven
My doubter's wrong tough skin you can't offend me
Jealousy brings envy this is for the members only
Jealousy brings envy this is for the members only



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Writer(s): Jamar Price
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