these streets are doing to us You know what I'm saying? I was thinking I was telling my homie If I were to name all the people that I knew That was not
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she living right but I tell her she dead wrong and I don't care if she all fat or she all slender and I ain't T-Pain but this what I told the bartender
yeah, I'ma up at Brooklyn, now I'm down in Tribeca Right next to De Niro, but I'll be hood forever I'm the new Sinatra, and since I made it here I can
wanna know why, it's mad simple Even in the winter, still pull a baller wit my jimmies Drive a Ta-hoe, wit plenty cash flow He know, anything I touch I blow And I
late I'm so fresh I should be arrested new Tody Chester with my nuts on your chest b-tch she said "hey 'Ye" I said "Yes B-tch" damn I'm only asking you
to eat her and beat her Niggaz in the Bronx call me Lex 'Cause I push a Lex and I rock a Rolex And I lounge on Lex' and I love sex And I wave techs
bought four, I front him 5 more 9 piece, straight 8 balls MJG bitch I got 8 balls 9 piece, straight 8 balls MJG bitch I got 8 balls [T.I. - Verse 2]
than Captain Kurk I swear i be the sickest n-gga, u can ask the nurse and if you throw it in the bag, i bet ill snatch her purse Ok i spazz, i curse u
a gig, tryna get your boy erased I hear the whispers say I talk a mean game But I walk it like I talk it, plus I got a mean aim Seem strange, cause them
drop drums, I'ma drop rhymes, aight? (Drop rhymes) Nah, I don't need no count-off Just drop the beat and I'm on it, aight? (2-3-4) I took my chances
street cryin' then, watch them haters If I'm sittin' on the side-line, get your paper Too many niggas complaining pointin' fingers at the problem That's why I hate my baby momma I
was Trae And I don't gangbang, I patrol the game And what I'm representing here is putting holes in brains Before I say the same thing I'll be old and
stealin many tell me I'm the man I aint made it yet tell me who the baddest, I'll see if i see them naked yet won't stop til I get that Mercedes 700 CLK
Essence say I'm strong cause with the pen I've been a Bad Boy A sad boy, I call your girl 13 cause she's good Should I say more? I see more, I see more
in my 0-8 suburb-AN. Too many cars, ain't no room in my yard. I go low key and I can jump up in my bitch jaguar.(I'm BAllIN!) Feds follow me round, they
