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T.I.]
Don't know how many

[Verse 1: Louie & (T.I.)]
Island riding with a shotgun
New York, BK, where I from
Now who the hottest in New York? I care son
Now who the hottest in New York? I don't son
You know I up on your block, 100 round run
out the window with a chopper like I'm Malcolm
Be the outcome, RIP to Doe B, an real one
How many
(Don't know how times)
How rhymes?
You pay me a verse, 200 a
You book me a show, hit your town and I
(Don't how many times)
with the Hustle, get ready to die
All of you rappers, who fucking 5ive?
All of you rappers, who fucking with

T.I.]
Don't how many times
Don't how many times
know how many times
Don't know how times

2: T.I.]
How many must I tell you
I shoot you, won't do any
Carbons, ARs, and 45s or
AK 47, shoot at the 9
Head check, we jump
And run through and by pressing rewind
Sucker, ain't no to ask how I do
please believe me and my shooter, we fine
And all I is respect
You can do and we fine
you not be able to
Leave you wet Moet, nowhere to be found
How many times must I you
You gon' get the cane, I'm fucking you
over, hustle as long as you know it
And from there, the is over

T.I.]
Don't how many times
Don't know how times
Don't know how times
Don't know how times

[Verse 3: King & (T.I.(]
How many times will you listen to from these frivolous guys?
I'm so sick of these
After your funeral we shoot up repast, turn up on your old ass
(Don't know how times)
How many times will I run up that just to fuck up that cash
I die with that cash so I spend that cash fast
your chick and a buddy, we having a blast
(Don't how many times)
I know why haters mad at me
dissing, end up a casualty
(Don't know how times)
arounds looking like battery
Shut up and bow to your
(Don't how many times)
Boss shit, I get you whacked for free
you please excuse the back of me
out my mama, she had a G
Picture me rolling,

T.I.]
Don't know how times
Don't know how times
Don't how many times
know how many times