Track · Mar 20, 2026 · English
How Memphis roll
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[Intro – dark piano loop, heavy 808, slow hi hat roll, subtle vinyl texture]
Yeah
Whole room shift when I step in
You can feel that pressure
[Verse 1 – hard 808s, crisp hats, minimal melody]
They talk loud when the spotlight missin’
Same ones quiet when it’s face to face
I don’t raise voice, I raise stakes
Whole lotta calm, but it ain’t safe
Ridin’ slow, windows low, bassline drag
Every move quiet, but it hit like a flag
I don’t do threats, I let results speak
By the end of the week, they adjust how they speak
Circle small, loyalty rare
Seen fake love hide in a stare
I don’t chase hype, I build weight
Stack it up straight, let patience create
Money talk clear, I don’t argue much
If it ain’t correct, I don’t entertain such
You either solid or you fold under heat
I stay ten toes planted deep in the street
[Pre-Chorus – beat strips to 808 pulse]
If you cross lines, better stand tall
If you speak big, better back that call
Ain’t no noise when the real ones move
Just heavy steps and a colder groove
[Chorus – full 808 knock, layered hook vocals]
If it ain’t my dough, better say no no no
Better walk them miles in them same old soles
Come correct when you step to the throne
We don’t fold, we control our zone
Say less, move smart, play roles
Real ones rise, fake ones exposed
When the lights go dim and the trunk stay low
You already know how Memphis roll
[Verse 2 – added snare bounce, deeper 808 slides]
They flex loud but the numbers thin
All that bark, no discipline
I move quiet, let the grind expand
Long game vision, master plan
No crash out energy over here
Just cold moves and a steady gear
You chase clout, I chase leverage
Different levels, different measurements
I don’t rush none, I apply weight
Seen too much just to operate
With emotion wild and logic gone
I build strong while they build wrong
[Bridge – stripped beat, low vocal tone]
Respect earned, never borrowed
Built from pressure, built from sorrow
Now the bass knock like tomorrow
Ain’t promised, so I move thorough
[Final Chorus – extra ad libs, full knock]
If it ain’t my dough, better say no no no
Better walk them miles in them same old soles
Come correct when you step to the throne
We don’t fold, we control our zone
Say less, move smart, play roles
Real ones rise, fake ones exposed
When the lights go dim and the trunk stay low
You already know how Memphis roll
[Outro – piano fades, 808 tail]
Heavy steps. No noise.
Style
male vocalmemphis traphard hitting bassdarkeeriemelodicstreet anthem. raphip hoptrapbluesbouncyevilenglish
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Rooster901
Rooster901GeneratedMar 20, 2026
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