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T.I.]
Yo, ayyyyyy,
I gotta love my man here (okay)
It don't take me too to write it (uh, huh-ayyyyy)
How long it take you to me baby? HEY! (huh-ayyyyy)
Hey ya live, you don't ride, you don't do it like I do it
(It's all good man, we gon' ride on these fuck anyway though)
Ya ain't real, you wanna get into it
Don't play with yourself (okay)
a lotto nigga (okay)
Hey - get it! (yeahhhhh fuck nigga, AY!)

T.I.]
Hey ya live, you don't ride, you don't do it like I do it
I keep it real - ya real, you don't wanna get into it
Ya ain't crunk, ya buck, ya ain't hard, ya ain't G
You ain't got I got pumpin in your heart, you ain't me
You do all that yellin, holla, ya real and ya ain't bout it
Ya ain't serious, ya ain't crazy, you know you wanna die
Ya ain't hustle from the bottom, you don't got it I got it
You can hate and you can lie but pussy I'm the hottest

[T.I.]
I'm the nigga in this shit, aside from all the business shit
I'm the nigga niggaz best to keep it pimpin with
People say I a lot of shit, I say I finish it
Thank God it wasn't no witnesses, I'd still be sentences
Rap shit way more stressful that I my other businesses
Thank God I'm a professional and I don't begin to get
in a Phantom or the truck with all the kids in it
Still tote a hammer try me, man I hope you
Your death be elaborate, real fuckin extravagant
I'm down to die myself to show you niggaz I havin it
Had to kill your son and a few your had to get
And they were playin dumb, we run in and ask daddy at

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[Mac
I carry niggaz on my like a bookbag
Put the in his hand and tell him shoot his ass
I pull a little file faster than credit people
Yo' ass dead, that's why you probably seein dead
The weapon me's really lethal, yeah it scare people (oh my God)
I know off top that I'm gon' bust, why I dare people
And I won't dare you, I fair-and-square beat you
Same time, same time's why I'm on Grey Goose
Don't make me spray and let loose, cause I hesitate to
I heard one shot heard two, jumped up out the truck like what it do
I got a fo'-five on me and got a too
A sayin "Mac Boney, we ain't shoot at you"
I say you sucka ass niggaz better it movin
y'all boys be the ones I end up doin

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