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[Intro - T.I. (Big King)
All right Big (What it is?)
You better them (I'm on it nigga)
All right Big
Yeah that's (X8)
(You who this is mane)

T.I.]
Me and my partner popping bottles, money in the air
It's a over here, nobody care who over there
right (X8)
If you don't no trouble better get back from me
I was as a youngin, go and get that money
right (X8)

[Verse 1 - Big King]
I'm on the cover of a magazine, I got an album out
My bad, the streets of leaked, come on hear the South
I'm the one, everybody want to about
Hustle hard, ball harder, that's I be's about
Trap it out pimping, never leave your white around
I'm the of nigga break the whole state of Alaska down
Now I'm rapping, all these rappers want to come around
Stick hand out, but them suckers get no pound
All of a sudden enemies, uh, they some groupies G
They used to look at the and ask me "where's T.I.P.?"
Now they that Kuntry King the man in the streets
man cocaine, yeah if I can get it G

[Verse 2 - Big Kuntry
I got Oprah from the wrapped up in rubber bands
Party like a rockstar, but this ain't a band
Throwing money in the club, up precipitation
If you getting on, than you ain't participating
I bet that a nerve, I guess that's why the niggas hating
Probably thought I never make, I guess that's what they get for
Why they faking and I saking it, trying to get the
Got a face, and her ass very soft
Nice lips make a nigga to tear her head off
Bet you want to switch like the movie "Faceoff"
And I'm taking all guap, all you niggas off
You used to be the shit, but that ever counted y'all?

[Verse 3 - Big Kuntry
I'm the voice of the streets, when I speak, listen
You can street shit, but pimping never in it
You don't know the quarter rolls, or about the hearing
Snitches ain't snitching, they like interfering
Through the lyrics, you can hear it, I spit it how I live it
to the money, about a bundle how I spend it
All my cars tinted, but they who's in it
Same dude on the mic, giving you the business
Same but half you niggas finished
While I'm to the Grammys trying to see where I'm sitting
King in the building, I was just letting you know
If you're the one famous, why let you through the door?