Represent

Yes, sir

Your boy Juicy J in the buildin', mane

Memphis, Tenn', we global, mane

Shut the fuck up

Simes got that secret sauce

Represent it to the max (Yeah)

Through the streets of the hood (Uh-huh)

Represent it to the max (Yeah)

Through the streets of the hood (Buh, buh, buh, buh, buh, represent)

Re-represent it to the max

Through the streets of the hood (Your boy Juicy J)

Represent it to the max (Yeah)

Through the streets of the hood, re-re— (Shut the fuck up, yeah, yeah)

Both my lungs full of broccoli (Broccoli)

And I keep the stick like hibachi (Hibachi)

Your flag red, his flag blue

My flag covered in Versace (Versace)

North Memphis nigga with my thumbs up high (High)

In my hood where the sun don't shine (Shine)

I ain't seen a homie in two or three years

But if I call him right now, he gon' come slide (Buh, buh, buh, buh)

Young niggas out here playin' with the blocks (The blocks)

I ain't talkin' LEGOs (No, sir)

Nigga ain't even got a bank account (No)

But the young nigga got a Draco (Uh-huh)

Twist your fingers up, throw your sign in they face (Face)

Show a motherfucker what you reppin' (North)

Won't dial 9-1-1 in the hood

We dial 3-5-7 (North, north)

.223s, bustin' AR-15s (15s)

Before we even turn fifteen ('Teen)

Trap shit all we know (Know)

This street shit run in our genes (Nigga)

Hustle went through my DNA ('NA)

Gettin' these chips like Frito-Lay (Lay, Lay)

Come through here doin' all that cappin'

You gon' fuck around, be DOA

Represent it to the max (Yeah)

Through the streets of the hood (Uh-huh)

Represent it to the max (Yeah)

On the streets of the hood (Buh, buh, buh, buh, buh, represent)

Re-represent it to the max

Through the streets of the hood (Yeah, yeah)

Represent it to the max

Through the streets of the hood, re-re—

Hab' Freunde verlor'n, aber niemals geweint

Um meinen Nacken ein Kilogramm Ice

Nehm' sie von Seite, sie liebt meinen Grind

Jeder will rappen, doch niemand will Streit

Zieh' nicht am Joint, denn die Kette ist stoned

Augen sind blau, doch die Augen sind rot

SEK weiß immer gleich, wo ich wohn'

Zähl' die Million'n und sie kommen mich hol'n

Bleibe ein Baller so lang, bis ich sterb'

Mit der Gang unterwegs, family first

Wie kann das sein? Deine Freundin, sie twerkt

Nehme sie mit zu mir, Spoiler-Alert

Keiner der Rapper macht Welle wie ich

Vorn auf dem Grill ist ein Engelsgesicht

Gib mir die Mios, die Bottles, die Bentleys

Du weißt ganz genau: Ich veränder' mich nicht

Bin wie gefesselt, hab' zu viele Chains

Luxushotel, deine Bitch gibt mir Brain

Zweihundert K für den Bentley GT

Mios auf Mios, wie soll ich das zähl'n?

Panikattacken von PTSD

Fick' auf die Hoes, Mann, ich leb' für die Gang

Kauf' meiner Bitch einfach alles

Hauptsache, sie fickt nicht schon wieder mein Nervensystem

Represent it to the max (Yeah)

Through the streets of the hood (Uh-huh)

Represent it to the max (Yeah)

On the streets of the hood (Buh, buh, buh, buh, buh, represent)

Re-represent it to the max

Through the streets of the hood (Yeah, yeah)

Represent it to the max

Through the streets of the hood, re-re— (Representin')