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T.I.]
Don't how many times

[Verse 1: Louie & (T.I.)]
Coney Island riding with a
New York, BK, I come from
Now who the hottest in New York? I don't 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 times?
(Don't how many times)
How many
You pay me a verse, 200 a
You book me a show, hit your town and I
(Don't know how times)
Fuck the Hustle, get ready to die
All of you rappers, who fucking with
All of you rappers, who fucking 5ive?

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

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

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

[Verse 3: King & (T.I.(]
How times will you listen to lies from these frivolous guys?
I'm so sick of guys
After your funeral we shoot up your repast, turn up on old ass
(Don't know how times)
How many times will I run up that cash to fuck up that cash
I can't die that cash so I spend that cash fast
With chick and a buddy, we having a blast
(Don't know how 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 know how times)
Boss shit, I could get you for free
Could you excuse the back of me
out my mama, she had a G
Picture me rolling,

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