MELHORES MÚSICAS / MAIS TOCADAS
t.i. - all she wrote
[T.I]
Now I don't really care what you call me
just as long as you dont call me rude
I bet they knew as soon as they saw me
"Goodnight its over with" thats all she wrote
streets like cold Chicago
aint nothing new I've seen it all before
but still I ball like no tomorrow
goodnight it's over with thats all she wrote
all she wrote, all she wrote
I said it's over with thats all she wrote
all she wrote, all she wrote
Goodnight its over with that's all she wrote
[T.I Verse 1]
Its stupid how I'm going on everybody knowing that
I'm sewing up the game, destroying like they hate me for it
Eventually see they cant beat than with me they join
others sworn under oath, or banished left completely scorn
you tell lies, get caught, n-gga kick rocks
you never did blend in with the big shots
on the fast track, aint no need for no pit stops
I just laugh at, n-gga wishing it was this hot
guess they mad at me huh, really pissed off
better that than pissed on
I'm the Jetsons you the Flintstones
catch me in the end zone
high stepping prime time
thought you n-ggas been on
aint no blocking my shine
like my new air Yeezy's, you can see me in the night time
I get rich off living life, you check to check reciting rhymes
so call me what you want, wanna hate, have a nice time
while I get stupid paper, hey my dough aint in its right mind
(mind, mind)
[Chorus]
Now I don't really care what you call me
just as long as you dont call me rude
I bet they knew as soon as they saw me
"Goodnight its over with" thats all she wrote
streets like cold Chicago
aint nothing new I've seen it all before
but still I ball like no tomorrow
goodnight it's over with thats all she wrote
[Eminem -Verse 2]
Your staring straight into a barrel of hate
Terrible fate,
Not even a slim chance to make a narrow escape
Cupid shot his arrow and missed
Wait Sarah you're late, your train left.
Mascara and egg smeared on your face
Nights over goodbye, hoe
I thought that I told ya' the spilled nut aint nothing to cry over
Never shoulda' came within Range of my Rover
Shoulda' known I was trouble soon as I rolled up,
Any chick who's coming up after I blind fold her,
She still comes back to my crib,
Must want me to mess with her mind hold up.
She must've took me for some high roller.
But I wont buy her a soda
Unless it's rock n' roll cola.
Buy u a bag of fritos I wouldn't let u eat the fucking chip on my shoulder.
If you was bleach and I was hair I wouldn't die for ya
tryna pull 5 bucks from me is like tryna pulling 5 molars
you get your eyes swole up I'm on my straight grizzly
so why would I buy you a gay ass teddy you're already bi-polar
[Chorus 2 - Eminem]
Now I don't really care what you call me
you can even call me cold
these bitches know as soon as they saw me
its never me to get the privilege to know ?em
I roll like a desperado, now I never know where I'm gonna go
still I ball like there's no tomorrow until its over and thats all she wrote
[T.I - Verse 3]
The credit roller, curtain closer, movie over with
But don't get mad at me
go blame the chick who wrote this shit
ya life is sure a bitch
but she know I'm rich
that why she give me what I want and I just throw her dick
here I go again,
I kick this shit, give a damn, got it pouring in
Peso, Euro, yeah, ah ha, I'm paid never gon be broke again
see me posted in anything, wearing any chain
never gon see me toting anything
all you gon see is Bang!
its so nice where I kick it,
hate you never get to visit
yeah I'm on another level
but you n-ggas still can get it
its all over ?fore you finish
sorry bro this road we end it
won't give you the satisfaction of me giving you the business
[Eminem]
Yeah I guess life is a bitch ain't it Tip
And each one thinks "Say this shit"
Shirt off my back I wouldn't give you the dirt off my handkerchief
I'm giving these hoes a dose of there own medicine
Let em get a good taste of it
I'm sure you got that relationship memo by now
But in case you didn't
Imma stick this whole pad
full of sticky notes to your forehead and staple it
Life is too short and I got no time to sit around just wasting it
So I pace this shit a little bit quicker
That clock I'm racing in doubling time it
But I still spit triple the amount of insults in a tenth of the time
It may take you pricks to catch on
While you strong arm like Stretch Armstrong
Man I still say K-mart like theres an apostrophe "S" on it dog
And they say Mcdonalds isn't a restaurant well I guess I'm wrong
But if you gon tell me that the A&W aint the spot for the best hot dogs you can get the "F" on dawg
[Both]
Now I don't really care what you call me
You can even call me cold
These bitches know as soon as they saw me
Its never me to get the privilege to know
I roll like a desperado
Now I never know where I'm gonna go
Still I ball like there's no tomorrow
Until its over and its all she wrote
[T.I.]
The credit roller, curatin closer, movie over with
But don't get mad at me
Go blame the chick who wrote this shit
Yeah life is sure a bitch
But she know I'm rich
That why she give me what I want and I just throw her dick
Here I go again
I kick this shit, give a damn, got it pouring in
Peso, euro, yeah, ah ha, I'm paid never gon be broke again
See me posted in anything, wearing any chain
Never gon' see me tote in anything
All you gon' see is Bang!
Its so nice where I kick it
Hate you never get to visit
Yeah I'm on another level
But you niggas still can get it
Its all over before you finish
Sorry bro this road we end it
Won't give you the satisfaction of me giving you the business
[Eminem]
Man Tip told me on this hoe tip, best tip I could give you to hyp you
Is never to let these traits trick you
Mighty ambiguous of you to think I love slut, shit
Dig you hoe, take the shovel and dig you some dignity bitch
Shit you talk about some adivce that sticks with you
If I should listen to anyone tell me to stick to my guns
Like double stick, its you but fuck it Tip, its cold
I'm chillin like a villian like the penguin in his fucking igloo eating fudgesicles
I'd rather slip and fall in shit than fall in love with you
Before I tie a fucking knot I'd tie you in one bitch
You think this is some Nintendo game how fucking dumb is you
I'll give you some mumps before I split some lump sums with you
So here's a penny for your thoughts
But it won't buy you a chesseburger, but a nickle might just get you one pickle
Fuck it, its official so blow the whistle I got a trust issue
Theres a bombshell, scud missle!
I got this curse at you to fucking cuss at you
Like before I rap there was some motherfucking stud
Slut, this will teach you not to come drunk, stumbling my way fo shizzle
I still live like I bought you the Gilbert slot checks stob bizzle
So fuck sissors these checkers are bust like a blood blister
[T.I.]
And on my throne I remain
All alone in my lane
I'm as strong as they came
They were gone fo' they came
Now, I don't wanna hang
I slapped hands with the rap gods
They just wanna sabotage my hustle shawty that's why
[Eminem]
Now I don't really care what you call me
You can even call me cold
[T.I]
I bet the knew as soon as they saw me
"Goodnight its over with" thats all she wrote
[Eminem]
I roll like a desperado, now I never know where I'm gonna go
[T.I. & Eminem]
But still I ball like no tomorrow
"Goodnight its over with" thats all she wrote
All she wrote, all she wrote
I said "it's over with" thats all she wrote
All she wrote, all she wrote, all she wrote
"Goodnight its over with" thats all she wrote
t.i. - whatever you like
I said you can have whatever you likeeeee
I said you can have whatever you likeeeeee
yeahhh
(Chorus)
stacks on deck
petron on ice
we can pop bottles all nite baby you can have whatever you likeeee
said you can have whatever you like (Yeah)
Late night sex so wet and so tight
gas up the jet for yu tonight and baby you can go where ever you like
I said you can go where ever you like
(Verse 1)
Anytime you want to
pick up the telephone you
kno it aint nothin 2 drop a couple stacks on you
want it you can get it my dear 5 million dollar
homes drop buisness
I swear
yeah
I want your body
need ur body
long as you got me you don't need nobody
you want it I got it
go get Ill buy it
tell them other broke niggas be quiet
(Chorus)
stacks on deck
petron on ice
we can pop bottles all nite baby you can have whatever you likeeee
said you can have whatever you like (Yeah)
Late night sex so wet and so tight
gas up the jet for yu tonight and baby you can go where ever you like
I said you can go where ever you like
(Verse 2)
Shawty you the hottest
love the way you drop it
brain so good swore you went to college
honey can't deposit
vacations in the tropic
cause everbody kno it aint tricking if you got it
and you aint never ever gotta go in your wallet
long as I got rubberband banks in my pockets
5-6
ride with
rims and a body kit
you aint gotta downgrade
you can get what I get
my chick
can have what she want
you goin anystore and handbags she want
I notice she aint ever had a man like that
2 buy you anything your heart desire like that
yahh
I want your body
need ur body
as long as you got me
you don't need nobody
you want it
I got it
go get it
Ill buy it
tell them other broke niggas be quiet
(Chorus)
stacks on deck
petron on ice
we can pop bottles all nite baby you can have whatever you likeeee
i said you can have whatever you like (Yeah)
Late night sex so wet and so tight
gas up the jet for yu tonight and baby you can go where ever you like
I said you can go where ever you like
(Bridge)
I'm talkin big boy rides
and big boy ice
let me put this big boy in your life
the thing get so wet it hit so right
let me put this big boy in your life (thats right)
I want your body
need ur body
as long as you got me
you wont need nobody
you want it
I got it
go get it
Ill buy it
tell them other broke niggas be quiet
(Chorus)
stacks on deck
petron on ice
we can pop bottles all nite baby you can have whatever you likeeee
i said you can have whatever you like (Yeah)
Late night sex so wet and so tight
gas up the jet for yu tonight and baby you can go where ever you like
I said you can go where ever you like yeahhhh
t.i. - get it
Get It
[Swizz Beats]
The kings back
[T.I. chorus]
I got that get it get it
I got that get it what you need
From soft parts to trees got that get it what you need
I got that get it
I got that get it what you need
From dope boyz and bitches who love dat rd
[Chorus 2]
Come and get it hey cuz I got it bitch
Tell and get you know I got It bitch
[Verse 1]
I got my broads if u want em
On the C.O.D please 5 g?s
I don?t promise but I got good numbers
Tote 2 thunder, sat that lumber
Got that guacamole holy moly you don?t know me
See me clean as I wanna be, what these niggas wanna be
Shots so bright I can?t see niggas standing right in front of me
These niggas don?t want none of me, this rapping shit is fun to me
What I look like beefing wit you nigga yousa son to me
Move weight out to Georgia get it cross the water
Rive that shit to New York coming all the way from Florida
Dope boy trap nigga that?s what they call em
Summer time balla when I buy the mall up
[Chorus 1 + 2]
[Verse 2]
Mighta seen me getting gas at the Citgo and he sit the six low
Riding right beside a 45 and what its hitting fo
Shawty aint bullshitin folk he?ll be out be here hitting folks
Stick around and try to tell polices what he did it fo
Aint nuttin he aint did before other niggas getting so
Blurred wit the pussy and bet some even getting so
Long he aint funny he got that long money
Naw money you niggas barely got hit the mall money
I?m the perfect example of how to hit the ground running
From the trap to busting up how the underground stunting
So you still see me down at the underground stunting
Ima Westside Bankhead nigga it aint nothing
[Chorus 1 + 2]
[Verse 3]
I was raised off Easy, ?Cube, Ice T, 8Ball, MJG, ?Face, Pimp C
Ima king just believe me, try me when you see me
And niggas start busting like they start busting pushups push a
Button shot calling niggas not balling
Just doing a lotta loud mouthing and not dogging
I got the shit locked from Atlanta to New Orleans
Virginia Mississippi Kentucky I run all dat
You niggas better fall back, boy grab a ball bat
Take it to ya skull, dats gone be the end of all dat
Insist on having problems, bet dis revolver will solve dat
Hit em in the temple then I leave em where they fall at
[Chorus 1 + 2]
t.i. - act iii ti vs tip the confrontation
[t. I. p. :]
Man meet me at the mirror man
Hurry up
Come holla at me
Now!
[t. I. :]
I see what the fuck going on man
[t. I. p. :]
Oh bout time
[t. I. :]
Ladies and gentleman I apologize for the confusion
[t. I. p. :]
What the f... fuck them man you better holla at me
[t. I. :]
See if you recall back trap muzik
we had this problem once before
[t. I. p. :]
Meet me at the mirror man, come to the mirror man
[t. I. :]
I thought we had this shit under control
though you know what I'm saying?
[t. I. p. :]
Nah home boy man I told ya?
ll I was going to let you do this shit for a minute
[t. I. :]
Nah man hold up man I'm talking, you see?
[t. I. p. :]
Man you can't shut me up man
I got it from here on out (yeah)
[t. I. :]
Well it's obvious that we can
[t. I. p. :]
We doing this shit my way now
[t. I. :]
Man this dude is impossible man
Man why can't you just talk about
what the f**ks wrong with you?
Man why can't you just say
what the fuck's on your mind man?
Quit all that acting out
[t. I. p. :]
Man talking don't do motha f**kin good man
Man this shit got way out of hand now
[t. I. :]
Man I understand all that bhuh man
But look though man
All you gotta do is ride out
[t. I. p. :]
Ride out my ass
that what got my motha f**kin partna killed man
[t. I. :]
Man you think I meant for that shit to motha f**kin go down?
Dog you think it was suppose to be like that?
[t. I. p. :]
It don't matter what the f**k you meant to happen
home boy that what it is
[t. I. :]
I mean all in all bra I told you do it my way
and that wouldn't had happen
[t. I. p. :]
Man doing it your way is what got us here right now
[t. I. :]
So what you saying?
[t. I. p. :]
What the f**k, you heard me say nigga
Ya? ll out here man, all on t. v, man
flossing with your hollywood
Motha f**kin outfits and shit
bra I ain't with this shit home boy
[t. I. :]
Well f**k it then since you know
Every motha f**kin thing
[t. I. p. :]
Nah I don't know everything
But I know bullshit when I see it
[t. I. :]
Man
[t. I. p. :]
Ya? ll be trying to put me on front of every motha f**kin
Camera lights
[t. I. :]
The f**k you mean man? what you talking bout?
[t. I. p. :]
Ay look you need me partna man
[t. I. :]
You need me
[t. I. p. :]
It don't want none of that king of the south shit i
f it wasn't for tip
[t. I. :]
Man tip your ass get locked up
Every chance you get if I let you
[t. I. p. :]
If you let me? you see what the f**k I'm saying man?
How the f**k you gonna let me do somthing?
[t. I. :]
Man, why you take it like that?
[t. I. p. :]
Ay look man I'm sick of you and
these other ho ass rappers out here
Ya'll can kiss my ass
you can tell em I said that. fake ass niggas
[t. I. :]
Man I'm done talking to you. (glass breaks)
Man, just go to the next song
F**k it man
t.i. - more more feat jeezy
Some shit never change, nigga
Aha, ayy, yeah
Frank Muller, put one, two to your medulla
Habla, gun dada, there is none hotter
I'm so in love witcha girl, it's just somethin' 'bout her
I'm havin' fun with her, you better come get her
I fuck her face, bust one on her concealer
And make another girl lick it off, I'ma dumb nigga
Since a young nigga, I've been a made man
My bitches come with fat ass and a spray tan
Spend a whole bag, then run up more
I won a 100k shootin' dice 10 to 4
Playing poker, put the sack up, go all in
Lose, double down, win, go to Dubai
If you wanna win big, the risk gotta be high
Want them bad bitches all on your dick, you gotta be fly
Yeah, he cool but he not a T. I. , I will be damned
Watch him do designer drugs by the gram, get what they asked for
Life be action packed but don't nothin' distract from the cash flow
Dope boy fashion, avoid fuck boys, hate 'em with a passion
I'm sucka-duckin' gettin' money
A hard dick all a bitch got coming, yeah
All I know is more & more (aha)
Goin' to the grave 'fore I'm going broke
Do it all against the odds, baby, lord knows
Puttin' on, homie, that's what I was born for (You know what this is)
Hunnid bands (Yeah)
All I know is more & more (aha) (Wassup)
Goin' to the grave 'fore I'm going broke (Tip, I got you, nigga)
Do it all against the odds, baby, lord knows
Puttin' on, homie, that's what I was born for (You, know what this is)
Hunnid bands
Dope boy, bitch I ain't got to say it again
It's the king and the don, you gotta play it again
Drop the top, lace your boots up, grab your scale
All you see are triples E's like you're weighin' a whale
See, I'm straight up out the gutter, it ain't hard to tell
Flex, made that yellow butter, it ain't hard to sell
Thirty rounds up on my hip, make it hard to walk (damn)
Caller from a private number, make it hard to stalk
Drop the top on a 'Rari, nigga, I'm so made
Left the Dawn in the Bend, Dade, I'm so paid
And she came to the mansion, yeah, the bitch got slayed
Skinny dippin' in the pool yeah, lil bitch got saved, huh
All I know is more & more (aha)
Goin' to the grave 'fore I'm going broke
Do it all against the odds, baby, lord knows
Puttin' on, homie, that's what I was born for
Hunnid bands (Yeah)
All I know is more & more (aha) (more & more)
Goin' to the grave 'fore I'm going broke
Do it all against the odds, baby, lord knows
Puttin' on, homie, that's what I was born for
Hunnid bands
All I know is get this check and the respect
Fly the family from Atlanta to Hawaii and back
Why would you act slow? No, I'm not an asshole
Get your ass blown smooth off for doin' too much
Had it with the other nigga that was tryna move up
It is what is, ain't no way to make a do-up
Better know that we was selling crack until we blew up
Was trappin', everybody knew us
And then the mill' came
Done been through so much shit that I'm numb to it, don't feel pain
Just heard Urban Legend the other day and it still bang
Get a hustle (get it)
Make it double, want some weight, you need some bigger muscles (you need it)
Finesse the plan, then work your way throughout the filibuster
Tryin' not to kill a sucka, that's a hard job (ya dig)
But I'ma still try my hand with a car show
Boy, I've been getting it out the mud since 14, making it do what it does
True trap nigga
All I know is more & more (aha)
Goin' to the grave 'fore I'm going broke
Do it all against the odds, baby, lord knows
Puttin' on, homie, that's what I was born for (You know what this is)
Hunnid bands (Yeah)
All I know is more & more (aha) (more & more)
Goin' to the grave 'fore I'm going broke
Do it all against the odds, baby, lord knows
Puttin' on, homie, that's what I was born for, uh huh
Hunnid bands
All I know is
Some more and some more is all I know, man
You know what I mean?
Big-big shit poppin' for a long time, you understand that?
Hey, we do this shit for bread and meat; we don't win then we don't eat, you understand?
Yeah, yeah, talk while we spit is what we do all day, man
I mean, try to be humble as I can be
But truth be told, none of you nigga can't fuck with me, you understand that?
It's the motherfuckin' king, nigga
Come hell or high water, accept no substitution
Stay solid all the way through it
Fuck what a hater got to say
What I did, can nobody undo
Build this shit with my bare hands, man
Bare witness to the greatness
It's upon you
This is the Dime Trap
t.i. - that s what i thought
[Intro: T. I.]
Nigga that's what I thought, I thought
Ay, ay, ay, ay
Yeah pussy nigga that's what I thought, I thought
[Chorus: T. I.]
Better go on with that bullshit, we know you ain't doin shit
Walkin round, talkin loud, still ain't got into it yet
We be on that hood shit, you know how we do it bitch
Nigga walk up to a bitch, nigga tell ?em you a bitch
And you flaw (you flaw) and you soft (you soft)
Yeah pussy nigga that's what I thought
Ay, ay you flaw (you flaw) and you soft (you soft)
Yeah pussy nigga that's what I thought
[T. I.]
Ay, I was the nigga with the tool out,
right in front the schoolhouse
Then the bigger nigga fail assassin, what it do now?
Catch him let him have it, nigga best be glad I cooled out
A fool wit it, hit a nigga hood, make him move out
Yeah, nigga know it ain't no hoe enough
Try Thursday night and Friday shit you go to blowin up
Better catch a clip on that block [?] Chevy go to showin up
Sho' 'nuff we at your do' and on ya ass soon as it open up
Nigga twice as old as us, knew we was 'bout that action too
Up and down the avenue, walkin wit a attitude
Try whoever ready for whatever, it don't matter dude
Best be on your P's and Q's
cause never know what Cap'll do
He kept a nigga on the news, he a fool wit it
Nowadays it's different, I don't understand how dude get
Computer doin it, makin threats over the internet
Talkin 'bout what you gon' do and you ain't did it yet!
[Chorus]
Better go on with that bullshit, we know you ain't doin shit
Walkin round, talkin loud, still ain't got into it yet
We be on that hood shit, you know how we do it bitch
Nigga walk up to a bitch, nigga tell ?em you a bitch
And you flaw (you flaw) and you soft (you soft)
Yeah pussy nigga that's what I thought
Ay, ay you flaw (you flaw) and you soft (you soft)
Yeah pussy nigga that's what I thought
[Mac Boney]
Yeah that's what I thought, and that's what I was thinkin
You know Boney be on point, especially when I'm drinkin
I play a hater smooth to the left side, pimpin off of Westside
And I don't take light to all the square types, I'm 'bout mine
Stomp a nigga ass like I'm tryin to mix some red wine
Be all on yo' ass like a canine, rewind
I start to bring the fists out, then I brought the pistols out
Runnin through the spot,
you done brought the brown niggaz out
Finger itchin now, should you get the bigger picture now
I want him out, a hater to get raw I will air him out
Think about, every single thing that you care about
Stare down the barrel of my bad news carrier
The more the merrier, a group of suckers
watch me tear ?em up
The boss said hurry up, while I go crank the McClaren up
You haters scared of us,
cause we known to make a cherry bust
You not prepared for us, we done came into yo' area
[Chorus]
Better go on with that bullshit, we know you ain't doin shit
Walkin round, talkin loud, still ain't got into it yet
We be on that hood shit, you know how we do it bitch
Nigga walk up to a bitch, nigga tell ?em you a bitch
And you flaw (you flaw) and you soft (you soft)
Yeah pussy nigga that's what I thought
Ay, ay you flaw (you flaw) and you soft (you soft)
Yeah pussy nigga that's what I thought
[Killer Mike]
Gilla Killer from the villa, Westside go-rilla
Go realer than these country-ass monkey-ass niggaz
These funky-ass niggaz, asswipe how I treat ?em
Fuck nigga how I greet ?em, first I beat ?em 'til they feed ?em
Might shoot ?em, might leak ?em, funerals I might preach ?em
right befo' I six feet ?em ? you already know the story bruh
Call the coroner, this sucker dead meat
I ain't never scared pussy nigga, I just dead beef
Eat it like Angus, sticky Cali bud,
knock a plug out your anus
If I aim higher leave yo' monkey-ass brainless
Front page constitution, damn I make a fuck nigga famous
Fuck nigga famous!
Now the call the governor, the mayor and the chief of the police
Tell ?em homicide is high ridin, I'm back on they street
Then, call the traffic gangstas and the suckers talkin lip
Tell ?em bang bang bang if a nigga speak on Tip
[Chorus]
Better go on with that bullshit, we know you ain't doin shit
Walkin round, talkin loud, still ain't got into it yet
We be on that hood shit, you know how we do it bitch
Nigga walk up to a bitch, nigga tell ?em you a bitch
And you flaw (you flaw) and you soft (you soft)
Yeah pussy nigga that's what I thought
Ay, ay you flaw (you flaw) and you soft (you soft)
Yeah pussy nigga that's what I thought
t.i. - dead and gone
[T.I talking]
Ay, lemme kick it to you right quick man,
Nawt on some gangsta shit man on some real shit
Anybody who been through the same thing I'm sure you feel the same way
Big Phil, This is for you pimpin'
[Hook: Justin Timberlake (T.I.)]
Ohh (hey)
I've been travelin on this road too long (too long)
Just tryin to find my way back home (back home)
The old me's dead and gone,
Dead and Gone,
And Ohh.. (hey)
I've been travelin on this road too long (too long)
Just tryin to find my way back home (back home)
The old me's dead and gone,
Dead and Gone, yeahhe
[Verse 1: T.I.]
Every had one of them day wish you would have stayed home,
Run into a group of niggas who gettin their hate on,
You walk by - they get wrong,
You reply then shit get blown,
Way out of proportion way pass discussion,
Just you against them pick one then rush them,
Figure you get jumped here thats next,
They don't wanna stop there now they bustin,
Now you gushin ambulance rushin
You to the hospital with a bad concusion,
Plus you hit four times but it hit yo spine,
Paralyzed waist down and ya wheelchair bound,
Never mind that now you lucky to be alive,
Just think it all started you fussin wit three guys,
Nigga pride in the way but your pride is the way you can f**k
around get shot down anyday,
Niggas die everyday,
All over bullshit, dope money, dice games, for ordinary hood shit,
Could this be cuz of hip-hop music,
Or did the ones with the good sense not use it,
Usually niggas don't know what to do when they back against the wall,
So they just start shootin,
For red or for blue or for blow I guess,
From Bankhead upto your projects,
[Bridge 1: T.I.]
No more stray now I'm straight,
Now I get it now I take time to think before I make mistakes just for my
family sake,
That part of me left yesterday
The heart of me is strong today,
No regrets I'm blessed to say the old me dead and gone away,
[Hook: Justin Timberlake (T.I.)]
Ohh (hey)
I've been travelin on this road too long (too long)
Just tryin to find my way back home (back home)
The old me's dead and gone,
Dead and Gone,
And Ohh.. (hey)
I've been travelin on this road too long (too long)
Just tryin to find my way back home (back home)
The old me's dead and gone,
Dead and Gone, yeahhe
[Verse 2: T.I.]
I ain't neva been scared I live through tragic,
Situations could been dead lookin back at it,
Most of that shit didn't even have to happen,
But you don't think about it when you out there trappin',
In the appartments hangin', smokin and rappin,
Niggas start shit next thing you know we cappin,
Get locked up then didn't even get mad,
Now I think about damn what a life I had,
Most of that shit look back just laugh,
Some shit still look back get sad,
Maybe my home boy still be around had I not hit the nigga in the mouth that time,
I won that fight I lost that war,
I could still see my nigga walkin out that door,
Who would've thought I'd never see Philant no more,
Got enough dead homies I don't want no more,
Cost a nigga his jump cost me more,
I'd a took that ass whoppin out for sure,
Now think before I risk my life,
Take them chances to get my stripe,
A nigga put his hands on me alright,
Otherwise stand there talk shit all night,
Cuz I hit you and you sue me,
I shoot you get locked up poor me,
[Bridge 1: T.I.]
No more stray now I'm straight,
Now I get it now I take time to think before I make mistakes just for my
family sake,
That part of me left yesterday
The heart of me is strong today,
No regrets I'm blessed to say the old me dead and gone away,
[Hook: Justin Timberlake (T.I.)]
Ohh (hey)
I've been travelin on this road too long (too long)
Just tryin to find my way back home (back home)
The old me's dead and gone,
Dead and Gone,
And Ohh.. (hey)
I've been travelin on this road too long (too long)
Just tryin to find my way back home (back home)
The old me's dead and gone,
Dead and Gone
[Bridge 2: Justin Timberlake (T.I. adlibs)]
I turn my head to the east, I don't see nobody by my side,
I turn my head to the west, still nobody in sight,
So I turn my head to the north, swallow that pill that they call pride,
That old me's dead and gone, but the new me will be alright,
I turn my head to the east, I don't see nobody by my side,
I turn my head to the west, still nobody in sight,
So I turn my head to the north, swallow that pill that they call pride,
That old me's dead and gone, but the new me will be alright, cause
[Hook: Justin Timberlake (T.I.)]
Ohh (hey)
I've been travelin on this road too long (too long)
Just tryin to find my way back home (back home)
But the old me's dead and gone,
Dead and Gone,
And Ohh.. (hey)
I've been travelin on this road too long (too long)
Just tryin to find my way back home (back home)
The old me's dead and gone,
Dead and Gone, yeahhe
t.i. - watch what you say to me
Ay, Ay, Ay
Watch what you say to me
You better watch what you say to me
Watch what you say to me
You say, I'll spray
[Chorus]
Watch what you say to me
You see me and ya know I'm tooled up
You don't wanna see me cut the fool bruh
Watch what you say to me
Let me find out you talkin tough in ya song
When you see me you know what's up boy, it's on
Nigga, what you say to me?
Cause see I ain't been a fuck nigga never
I'm just warning all you sucka niggas
Better watch what you say to me
Cause I'm known to make a mountain out of mold
Hell, you don't wanna get ya four kids...
Watch what you say to me
[1st verse: T.I.]
Got a tool in my pocket and the club just rockin
Watching ey' nigga while they girlfriend jocking
They gotta let it go cause niggas already know
I got that thang with me and they just to let it go
I'm trying to mind my business though, tell I hear this nigga say yo
"They ain't nobody, fuck em" I'm thinking I'm fitting to buss em
Wait, look up the city, police is lookin at me
I tell C, he tell Doug, they tell Jay-z
When you see, then surround em, then call to squirrel me
Pick a perfect spot and make sure that they girl see
My man offered dude a drink, he said "what? wuchu think?"
Then call from then on all you couldn't see nuthin but bottles
Remy Martin to the noggin, bet it bust it wide open
His bitch standing there hollering while he lying on the floor, shit
Why you feeling sorry for him? He asked for it
Listen ya'll, here come the moral of the story
[Chorus]
[2nd verse: Jay-z]
Rap music is something ain't it? The way these pictures is painted
You swear these niggas is dangerous, the gangsta shit they be saying
Lock em up in the booth with a half ounce of that cannabis
Sit back, and watch the outlandish shit they portraying
But, soon as you see em they freeze up like in museums
Them statues, you like, "Is that the dude, that said he was gonna (pop you)"
Niggas get running before you finish ya sentence
And then they back to riffing, when they off at the safe distance
You like, you was just here, you disappear like magicians
In thin air, I'm like damn, nigga at least keep it consistent
I hear you baiting me lately, I been doing my best just to stay hater free
Still watch what you say to me
Sooner or later I take you up on your offer
And put you all in ya place like I'm replacing ya father
You talking, to the author, the architect of The Blueprint
My DNA in ya music, muthafucka you stupid?
[Chorus]
[3rd verse: T.I.]
Cuz I ain't never been a sucka, been gangsta my whole life
So a nigga disrespect me and it's on on sight
I hear what you say in ya song, some of that I don't like
Keep it up, I feel tried, I see you, we gon' fight
Be a man, say my name if you talking to me
You never say it, well I figure you ain't talking to me
Find out you is at the awards or was the code in the streets
I swear I beat ya fuckin ass like it ought to be beat
See I ain't whispering lame, I ain't one for the game
If I say fuck you nigga then, fuck you nigga, simple and plain
I say no problem, there's no problem, pimping you do the same
Now you just, swallow ya pride cuz you know I'm off the chain
Try to refrain from being violent but you come out ya face
I got my lawyer paid up ready to catch me a case
When I feel you disrespected me, I'mma get me a K
But all this shit can be avoided one way...
[Chorus]
t.i. - you know who
[Intro]
Alright man, y'all win
I won't say it, at least for this song, hey
[Verse 1]
Said they lookin for the realest, well I'm real as it get
Rap to the nigga dealin hard who live in the jects
Til some better nigga wit her, ain't delivered 'em yet
My mouth is, but I got a pistol bigger than that
I live and die by my respect so I honor the code
Peep niggaz who be out here flexin, stuntin for hoes
And if you ain't never chose to remember nothin before
Just know the game is some you win, some you don't
But you already begin again, start, it go
Learn to shoot a pistol, flip a O, how hard it go
Man if you ain't ever heard of Pimp Squad before
You better ask a real nigga or a broad you know
Cause you ain't ready for the pros, get it outta ya brain
You in over your head, way out of your lane
I been sayin I'm filthy rich and got it from caine
So would you say them niggaz know if they done got it the same, right?
[Chorus]
Cause you know who, you know what
Of the you know where, goin against us, too unfair
Cause everywhere you do a show, we got kinfolk there
And now you know I ain't no more, not a tinfolk there
It's you know who, you know what
Of the you know where, beef now don't you go there
And if you do, don't use our copy producers, he won't care
If he leave the hood alone, pimpin he won't share man
[Verse 2]
I know you think you out there gettin it in
But whatcha doin, I done did it once and did it again
I had a trap between runnin while living in sin
He done settlin down, turnin nine millin or ten
I give a damn if I never sell a million again
I gotta thank you a million for just lettin me in
But now I'm settlin in, gettin used to the view
On top, won't stop til I'm huger than you
Gon flop? Who? Me, pimp you losin your screws
We gotta dope if you lettin niggaz shoot into you
You ain't ready for the shit I'm introducin to you
The roof in the back of the park ain't translucent as you
So now your nigga dressin up, man do what you do
I got style, pimp, it's more than just the suit and the shoe
This been proven, I'm the truth, stamp government seal
I'm more than any of these other niggaz, just Southern with deals, for real
[Chorus]
t.i. - asap
Asap,asap, asap
Asap, asap, asap
Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, you niggaz better exit
Asap, asap, asap, asap
Ay-s, ay-p, ay-s, ay-p
Asap, asap, asap, asap
Ay-s, ay-p, ay-s, ay-p
Asap, asap, asap, asap
A-s-a-p, A-S-A-P
[Verse 1]
I'm on my grind, grand hustle
Got the mind and the muscle
50 carrats in the crown just to shine on you suckas
I still tote the Glock 40 for the haters and the bustas
Fuck probation, if a nigga try to play me I'ma bust him
Ion't need no security, reaching for my jewlery
Get you niggaz popped quick, filled full of hot shit
Fresh out the box Tip hot than a drop 6
Made a quarter mil' in the penn givin' stock tips
Haters wanna stop Tip, mad 'cus they not Tip
Ball every summer so your baby mama jock Tip
You don't no drama pimp, I promise I do not slip
Chrome 4-5th, hid well if the cops trip
Bought my girl a Hummer with the chrome right in front of dat
5 carrat stones with the platinum all up under dat
Rap beef I ain't gonna participate in none of dat
I'm aimin' at your fitted cap and you ain't gonna want none of dat
[Hook]
(Asap asap asap...)
A nigga try to play me, I'ma blow him off the map A-S-A-P
Ask anbody who runnin' a G, bet they finna say me A-S-A-P
Niggaz hatin' on P.S.C. get straightened A-S-A-P
A nigga try to play me, I'ma blow him off the map A-S-A-P
[Verse 2]
I know alota rappers don't like me, but they won't fight me
Feds swear I sell dope, well why they won't indict me?
Advances on the throne, I ain't never take it lightly
But all that tongue-wrestlin' hatin' while I'm gone don't excite me
How many rappers you know that could hold they own on White street
East steady talkin' on the cell phone nightly
Normal population, half the jail just like me
Polices think I'm crazy, scared a nigga gon' strike me
Contrarily, a nigga tryin' me is unlikely
They barkin' don't bother me, I'll be bombin' 'for they bite me
They just shocked to see my rap's exactly how my life be
Shiesty, with a conversation quite pricey
My fist so rocky and and wrist so icey
Might be, thrown off my rocker just slightly
Fiesty, claimin' hot temper don't ignite me
I'm only gonna ask ya find the exit once politely
[Hook]
(Asap asap asap...)
A nigga try to play me, I'ma blow him off the map A-S-A-P
Ask anbody who runnin' a G, bet they finna say me A-S-A-P
Niggaz hatin' on P.S.C. get straightened A-S-A-P
A nigga try to play me, I'ma blow him off the map A-S-A-P
[Verse 3]
Flip, say who known to the land and the people
My plan is to keep you atleast 2, levels under me where I need you
I'ma take advantage of my chance to defeat you
Your true colors done shown, now it's on when I see you
I'm grown nigga, so let it be know we ain't equal
You sadly mistaken if you thinkin' I can't reach you
Beat you, to a fuckin' pulp if I need to
The very spot ya standin' in then is where I'll leave you
Seen on the scene white tees and the v-suits
O.G. status, Ion't beef unless I need to
Sissy you way outa line and you runnin' outa time
Hang behind closed do's when ya heard I got some time
Yeah I know you were thinkin' outa sight and outa mind
But I'm the wrong one for you to try if you were tryna shine
Listen nigga this shit here is more than just alota rhymes
Ion't know what ya do for your respect, but I'ma die for mine
[Hook]
(Asap asap asap...)
A nigga try to play me, I'ma blow him off the map A-S-A-P
Ask anbody who runnin' a G, bet they finna say me A-S-A-P
Niggaz hatin' on P.S.C. get straightened A-S-A-P
A nigga try to play me, I'ma blow him off the map A-S-A-P
Asap, asap, asap
Asap, asap, asap
Asap... asap, A-S-A-P, A-S-A-P
Asap, asap, asap
Asap, asap, asap
Asap... asap, A-S-A-P, A-S-A-P
t.i. - soldier
(I want a soldier)
[T.I]
Well you got it, I'm the hottest around
They'll know it when they see rolling Impalas around
(I got a soldier)
With the top down, feeling the sounds
Quaking and vibrating them thighs
Riding harder then guys
With the chrome wheels at the bottom, white leather
inside
When them lames be spitting at you, tell me don't even
try it
To shoot at 'Chelle, and kick it with Kelly, or hole
at Bee
Ya gotta be g's, you way out a ya league
[Kelly]
We like them boys that be in them lacs' leaning
(leaning)
Open they mouth, they grill gleaming (gleaming)
Candy paint, keep that whip clean and
They always be talking that country slang we like
We like the beat that be in the back beating
Eyes be so low from that cheafing
I love how he keeps my body screaming
A rude boy that's good to me, with street credibility
[Chorus]
If your status ain't hood, I ain't checking for them
Better be street if you're looking at me
I need a soldier
That ain't scared stand up for me
Known to carry big things if you know what I mean
If your status ain't hood, I ain't checking for them
Better be street if you're looking at me
I need a soldier
That ain't scared stand up for me
Gotta know to get dough and he betta be street
[Beyoncé]
We like them boys up top from the BK
Know how to put that money three ways
Always riding big on the freeways
With that East Coast slang that us country girls, we
like
Low cut Caesars with the deep waves
So quick to snatch up you Beyoncé
Always come in down bopping our way
Telling us that country girls the kind of girls they
like
[Chorus]
[Hook]
[Beyoncé] (Destiny's Child)
I know some soldiers in here (Where they at, Where
they at)
They wanna take care of me (Where they at)
I know some soldiers in here (Where they at, Where
they at)
Don't mind taking one for me (Where they at)
I know some soldiers in here (Where they at, Where
they at)
They wanna spend that on me (Where they at)
I know some soldiers in here (Where they at, Where
they at)
Don't mind putting that on me ( Where they at)
[Lil Wayne]
See Cash Money is an army
I'm walking with Purple Hearts on me
You talking to the Sgt.
Body marked up like the subway in Harlem
Call m, Wheezy, F, Baby
Please save the baby
If you don't see me on the block, I faint trying to
hide
I blend in with the hood, I'm camouflage
Bandanna tied, so maim join my troop
Now every time she hear my name, she say whoop!
[Michelle]
I like them boys over there they looking strong
tonight
Just make you wanna phone tonight
Home in the dinkies in my zone tonight
He don't know it might be on tonight
Oh he looking good, and he talking right
He the type that might change my life
Every time he look at me my girls be like
That one might be the one tonight
[Chorus]
[Hook]
t.i. - ya hear me
Intro :
Yeah
Ay
ay
that's right
Verse 1 :
hopping out a drop appla'
pants hanging to my ankles
feel em hate from every angle
they intimidating ain't I
Imma beast,
they don't like to see me walking outta prison
i ain't trippen i don't owe em nothing but a Ass Whippin
what you looking at ? Brah you better cut the television on
don't want us on yo ass, best to get the gettin on. . .
homes,
i way known ya if you want it
i ain't gotta go fo bad, i jus go for my opponent
i ain't looking for no trouble i ain't ducking none niether
say a nigga jumping ship, i say so fuck em i don't need em
still greet em with the same smile like i used to
get wild if you choose to i ain't finna shoot shoot
end up, head buss, bleedy no loose tooth
whoop a nigga ass by his self or with a group too
Who? Fight back oh it like that ?
where my knife at, shawty i be right back .
Hook :
Fresh out the box imma mash out
(Ya hear me?)
this year a hunned mill imma cash out
(Ya hear me?)
today a 100k ain't none brag about
(Ya hear me?)
the king pull it right,
big bank take lil bank
Fresh out the box imma mash out
(Ya hear me?)
this year a hunned mill imma cash out
(Ya hear me?)
today a 100k ain't none brag about
(Ya hear me?)
rolling thru yo hood,
can ya hear me now ? goooddd . . . .
Verse 2 :
we gon do it big like we did befo
fresh off of Kay,
ASAP, Motivation Hoe
guess that's all it take
i got they ass with my poker face
wait, till they get a load of me like the joker say (hahahaha)
alot of time that bullshit we'll past but ain't today
gon be a (cold red, man down) like frankie say ay
at the layer where the players meet
all sqaures kick rocks with you're bare feet bitches cherish me
king back, nigga raise up. . .
its safe to say them suckas wanna see me caged up
that chapter's over pass the mic,n set the stage up
Throw Yo A up, tell my p.o i don't blaze up, pee wee fire the haze up
they prise us, cuz old heads recognize the G in him
black card no limit like p and them
ain't nobody seeing him, who fuckin with shawty them .
we pull up, bitches yell out OMG just like my daughter them .
Hook :
Fresh out the box imma mash out
(Ya hear me?)
this year a hunned mill imma cash out
(Ya hear me?)
today a 100k ain't none brag about
(Ya hear me?)
the king pull it right,
big bank take lil bank
Fresh out the box imma mash out
(Ya hear me?)
this year a hunned mill imma cash out
(Ya hear me?)
today a 100k ain't none brag about
(Ya hear me?)
rolling thru yo hood,
can ya hear me now ? goooddd . . . .
Verse 3:
I'm in a jet black camera, wit me eyes on a spare
they say i cant have no pistol so i bought a bow and arrow
just wait, niggas saying it ain't the same and i get back
see ain't a damn thing change but my 6-pac
you want reck, you can get that
but all the disrespecting shawty i ain't wit that
parta i ain't finna chit chat, coming from when a nigga had to break em off a piece
like a kit kat
tell them kats bless me to impress me
best leave or get wet like a jet ski
overseas where you catch me
when they holla king nigga they don't mean elvis presly
hard lumped up
chest like a dump truck
keep the sword on me, shawty this ain't what you want brah
i ain't gotta buss ya, if you close enough u getting stuck
leave a nigga dripping like a sippie cup (pick em up)
Hook :
Fresh out the box imma mash out
(Ya hear me?)
this year a hunned mill imma cash out
(Ya hear me?)
today a 100k ain't none brag about
(Ya hear me?)
the king pull it right,
big bank take lil bank
Fresh out the box imma mash out
(Ya hear me?)
this year a hunned mill imma cash out
(Ya hear me?)
today a 100k ain't none brag about
(Ya hear me?)
rolling thru yo hood,
can ya hear me now ? goooddd . . . .
By: Aqs
t.i. - live your life
(Rihanna):
You're gonna be a shining star, and fancy cars, fancy car-ars.
And then you'll see, you're gonna go far.
Cause everyone knows, who you are-are.
So live your life, ay ay ay.
Instead of chasing that paper.
Just live your life (Oh!), ay ay ay.
You got no time for no inters.
Just live your life (Oh!), ay ay ay.
No telling where it'll take you.
Just live your life (Oh!), ay ay ay.
Cause I'm a paper chaser.
Just living my life (ay), my life (oh), my life (ay), my life (oh)
Just living my life (ay), my life (oh), my life (ay), my life (oh)
(T.I.):
Nevermind what haters say, ignore them 'til they fade away.
Amazing they ungreat for after all the games I gave away.
Safe to say I paved the way, for you can't get paid today.
You still be wasting days away, nah had I never saved the day.
Consider them my protégé, how much I think they should pay.
Instead of being gracious, they violated and made you wait.
I never been a hater still I love them, yeah I graze the way.
Some say they so yay and no they couldn't even work on Labor day.
It aint that they black or white, their hands of area in shades of grey.
I'm West side anyway, even if I left the day it fades away.
Some move away to make a way not move away cause they afraid.
I'll go back to the hood and all you ever did was hate away.
I pray for patience but they make me want to face away.
Like I once made them scream, now I could make them plead their case away.
Been thuggin' all my life, can't say I don't deserve to take a break.
If you ever see me catch a case, and watch my future fade away.
(Rihanna):
You're gonna be a shining star, and fancy cars, fancy car-ars.
And then you'll see, you're gonna go far.
Cause everyone knows, who you are-are.
So live your life, ay ay ay.
Instead of chasing that paper.
Just live your life (Oh!), ay ay ay.
You got no time for no inters.
Just live your life (Oh!), ay ay ay.
No telling where it'll take you.
Just live your life (Oh!), ay ay ay.
Cause I'm a paper chaser.
Just living my life.
(T.I.):
I'm the opposite of moderate, immaculately polished with the spirit of a hustler and the swagger of a college kid.
Allergic to the counterfeit, impartial to the politics.
Articulate but still would grab a nigga by the collar quick.
Whoever had problems, they reckonsile they just holla 'til.
If that don't work and just fails, then turn around and follow 'til.
I got love for the game but ay I'm not in love with all of it.
I do without the fame and the rappers nowadays are comedy.
The hootin' and the hollerin', back and forth with the argueing.
Where you from, who you know, what you make and what kind of car you in.
Seems as though you lost sight of whats important with the positive.
And checks until your bank account, and you're about poverted.
Your values is a disarrayed, prioritized are horribly.
Unhappy with the riches cause you pis-pone morraly.
Ignoring all prior advice and fore warning.
And we might be full of ourselves all of a sudden aren't we?
(Rihanna):
You're gonna be a shining star, and fancy cars, fancy car-ars.
And then you'll see, you're gonna go far.
Cause everyone knows, who you are-are.
So live your life, ay ay ay.
Instead of chasing that paper.
Just live your life (Oh!), ay ay ay.
You got no time for no inters.
Just live your life (Oh!), ay ay ay.
No telling where it'll take you.
Just live your life (Oh!), ay ay ay.
Cause I'm a paper chaser.
Just living my life (ay), my life (oh), my life (ay), my life (oh)
Just living my life (ay), my life (oh), my life (ay), my life (oh)
So live your life.
t.i. - why u mad at me
[T.I. Talking]
I got a question fo you hatin ass niggaz out there,Ay
Why you mad at me,Ay
Oh lame ass nigga why you mad at me
Sucka ass nigga why you mad at me
[Verse 1]
Remember late nights earn stripes servin straight white
Talk shit slap box clear into the day light
Might fuss may fight but stay tight
Keep what the "J" need for the lighter hit the base pipe
If the trap was the ocean or the sea
You could consider me and them the killa whales and great whites
Befo a nigga tried to click it make them think twice
Cause they knew Cap would kill a nigga fo blink twice
Day right I'm recitein my life
Nigga I was there no matter what through sirens on a silent night
Cold sundays slow mondays hot friday nights
Tuesday thursdays servin whether or not they ride tonight
On peaceful days hostful evenings even violent nights
Chip on my sholder hold a grudge cause you can die tonight
I swear you niggaz had no idea what my life was like
Befo the bright lights and a half a mil just to grab the mic
[Chorus]
Is it cause I came from the bottom to the top
Why you mad at me
Maybe cause I Spent a hundred on a drop
Why you mad at me
Is it cause I kept it pimpin and stayed down
Why you mad at me
Or is it cause I am the a town
Why you mad at me
Is cause you a lame and I'm a "G"
Why you mad at me
Is it cause I got love in the streets
Why you mad at me
Is cause you know yo time runnin out
Why you mad at me
Is it cause you know I'm king of the south
[Verse 2]
Niggaz mad cause I got it like this
Gold on my wrist hoes on my dick, my dick
But I could give a fuck about this industry
I'm a be the same tip til the end of me
Thats something you know automatically if you a friend of me
Question that will think other wise now you offend me
I came in this game not looking for a friend or enemy
Found them both now that niggaz in to me
Got little rap niggaz liking into me
Major lables and police want to censor me
Feds on my ass cause I'm in the streets
Think I still slang listen to lame niggaz who lie to snitch on me
It ain't my fault that you can't piture me
Ridein in a phatom and I swear I never favthom
All the fame that a nigga can gain from atlanta
Now I'm just tryin to maintain for atlanta
Befo niggaz would say in atlanta
I was rhode park doug high stayed in atlanta
Now true enough I sold yay in atlanta
But is that compared to contributions I made to atlanta
[Chorus]
[Verse 3]
A pick a reason any reason all excuses would do
But man you lucky I ain't buckin like I used to do fool
While you was throwin one's and two's
I was liftin up tools and then
Shoot at his shoes just to see if he move
Or either bust at his head to check if he dead man
Don't talk around cause I heard he the fed's man
They offer him time and they knowin he scared and tell him
Give me they names or you doin the stretch man
Or wear a wire go record what he said
And then you can tell his lawyer that his clients a dead man
A rat I'm smellin blow I ain't sellin
Where you got that impressin ain't no tellin
Yes I'm a felon why was that in question
What about all these records I'm sellin
I'm bankhead born and bankhead bread
And when a nigga die I'm gone be bankhead dead
[Chorus]
t.i. - hell of a life
It's the king representin' once more you understand
When people see me on Bankhead
Man them folks start pointing and screaming and waving and yelling
I'm talkin' bout man, ay look man you know say
I don't wanna roll over no toes in my rolls
You dig what i'm saying
You just back up let a pimp pass through you dig
Ha ha ha ha
[Chorus]
Beamer's, Bently's double R's, Ferrari's
Everytime I seen shorty where you headed tonight
Selling out arenas chicks with asses like Serena
Man, shorty live a hell of a life, i'm tryna tell them
Shawty live a hell of a life
This how I live, real talk, true story
I ain't tellin' no lies
Shawty live a hell of a life
I'm tryna tell them
This how I live, real talk, true story
[Verse 1]
You know,
Shawty goin' extra hard when they release his passport
Why I need a credit card what you think this cash for
Hit the dealership and give them every dime he ask for
Just so I can see 260 on the dash board
If shine against the law somebody better get the task force
For me hoes love me let me fuck them till their ass hoarse
Pimpin 101 just come and see me take a crash course
You wanna count my money go to college need a math
course
Own a mad dash for a 100 milli running
Breakneck speed till I see a billi coming
I'm filthy rich and hungry feel the crumbling in my stomach
I'm still stunting off the chain chasing nothing for some money
With a couple pair of queens like i'm playing Gin
Rummy
No cards just broads when a nigga get hard
Flooded offshore autumn war looking like a car of star
Put it in her wristwatch, balling like a big shot
[Chorus]
Beamer's, Bently's double R's, Ferrari's
Everytime I seen shorty where you headed tonight
Selling out arenas chicks with asses like Serena
Man, shorty live a hell of a life, i'm tryna tell them
Shawty live a hell of a life
This how I live, real talk, true story
I ain't tellin' no lies
Shawty live a hell of a life
I'm tryna tell them
This how I live, real talk, true story
[Verse 2]
Swag on fully no semi hoe hit me
Bankrolls no finish drop rolls no emish
Street cred no blemish credit card no limit
You want bankhead a spot or drop head i'm in it
A couple of corners hoppin' on 20
With 3 or 4 women givin' love like tennis
On my boxers worth her chininits
Giving me the business
While I ride through the city gag swallow no spitting
Livin' life like I just got out of prison wednesday night
If your chick is in my sight, then that chick is
getting right
Ay, I know niggas now with bitches think I'm hittin' it and they right
They keep my name up out they mouth and mind they
business stay alright
Ay alright, if you hear me say alright okay alright
Cause you know I got them goons with me and I pay
alright
Ay they would like to see me broke go back to prison see me go
But instead they see me ballin' stuntin' everywhere we go go
[Chorus]
Beamer's, Bently's double R's, Ferrari's
Everytime I seen shorty where you headed tonight
Selling out arenas chicks with asses like Serena
Man, shorty live a hell of a life, i'm tryna tell them
Shawty live a hell of a life
This how I live, real talk, true story
I ain't tellin' no lies
Shawty live a hell of a life
I'm tryna tell them
This how I live, real talk, true story
[Verse 3]
Money won't fall, pockets don't swole
Rubberband keep popping out my own stole
I ain't tellin' no lies
Man shawty live a hell of a life
Ayy, this how I live, real talk, true story
Brand new car for my brand new chicks
A hundred bands right quickly see your man ain't
I ain't tellin' no lies
Man, shawty live a hell of a life
I'm tryna tell them
This how I live, real talk, true story
[Chorus]
Beamer's, Bently's double R's, Ferrari's
Everytime I seen shorty where you headed tonight
Selling out arenas chicks with asses like Serena
Man, shorty live a hell of a life, i'm tryna tell them
Man, shawty live a hell of a life
This how I live, real talk, true story
I ain't tellin' no lies
Man, shawty live a hell of a life
I'm tryna tell them
This how I live, real talk, true story
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