T.I.

[fox69]

"Like So"

"Like So"


[Chorus:]
Ay suckas hate to see me get it like so, so
Bitches say they dig the way I kick it like so, so
Filthy rich and still I keep it pimpin like so
Still the realest nigga in it with a image like so, so
Shawty there might pull up in her ride like so, so
With a bad bitch with him inside like so, like so
Super fly like so, niggaz lyin like "SO?"
Still spit it how I live it, wanna hear it? Here I go, go

Hey all I do is go and go by this and that to so-and-so
Lil' PeeWee say "They hate to see ya ballin bro," you know I know
So what though? They can't stop it, they just watch it as this dough I blow
With millions in my pocket, shut it down in every sto' I go
Atlanta on my shoulders, oh I told it like a soldier though
Suckas I expose or minimize in exposure so
They tryin to make me kill 'em, I'm controllin my emotions though
Why you niggaz lookin so surprised? Ain't I supposed to blow?
From trappin to the club scene, rappin to the big screen
Fashion, television, listen shawty doin big things
Get team money, fuck a bitch if she ain't cummin/comin
So conceited ain't funny, if she ain't fly well she ain't for me
Pretty face, fat booty with a magazine stomach
Catch me somewhere where it's sunny, it ain't us if we ain't stuntin
Say we runnin we ain't frontin, they be trippin, ain't nuttin
If they kick it we be puntin, man I'm tryna teach ya somethin man

[Chorus]

Is there a message from the greatest? Yeah, go get yourself some paper playa
Try to do as I do God but I am just a patron fare[?]
It could be that my greasy yellow deuces make 'em hate me where
they try me bruh, they get tore up just like Drake did his ACL
Respect the foreign and domestic in the A as well
Feel like 'Pac did when he said y'all act like y'all want me to stay in jail
I'm raisin hell today cause yeah I heard about you suckas
Use my absence as a crutch, so fuckin ass time to suffer
Rappers keep on tryin to +ketchup+ but they just can't cut the mustard, huh?
I'm well here, I'm stayin here, so fuck if they say such-and-such
You keep the credit, what I need a trophy and a statue for?
Millions stackin up and I don't give a fuck what awards show pass me up
My movie agent Brian always ask me what I'm rappin for
It's passion, I wouldn't trade it for all the diamonds out in Africa
Sahara hot, everything you drop is comin after us
My character is rare and for that reason they be starin, huh?

[Chorus]

 

[fox69]

"Like That"

"Like That"


[Hook]
They want that young nigga, dumb, who you're with, where you're from shit
That gang bangin rag hangin, what you claimin krunk shit
They like that
They on that
They like that
They want it
They want that super gutter ignorant
That new ghetto belligerent
Authentic brick flippin
Dope boy, trap nigga shit
Yeah the like that, they on that
They like that, yeah they want that

[Verse 1]
They want banana clippin, chicken flippin, pistol grippin, roll out
Music do that shit so good cause thats the shit I know bout
Money over everybody trappin where the goal at
Gimme mine, grind ain't gon' shine til I'm sold out.
Keep a 'k and some yay no hesitation ill spray whoeva in a nigga way.
O's of the haze, only thing a nigga blaze
Gang banga's and j's and projects where a nigga stay.
And my baby mamma sexin in the apartmentttt...?
Okay everybody know me bitch, I'm hot
If you want it, oh I got it
You can fuck with me tonight
Still riding 24's
Pocket fulla chedda now
Get to trappin ill be aight
Soon as I handle my b.i
I'm tryna dodge the fbi
Who knew one day ill be t.i
Chevy sittin real high
Same clothes, still fly
Thats the shit them young niggaz out there wanna hear about

[Hook]

[Verse 2]
Gangsta walkin
See me approach with caution.
Louie belt around my waistline
Pistol hangin off it
Fuck them niggas who be talkin
They can get it if they want it
Still hangin on the corner slangin crack and marijuana
I'm... still the man in my trap
Disappear from the feds that ran in my trap
Took a half key, hundred grand and my strap
Only thing I got now, this nine in my lap
Better double, triple it, whip it
Get it to sellin get rich or get out the game
Fuck snitches that get to tellin
Magician with a magellan
Already a felon
I ain't even fired up the dro and they already can smell it
Wee hours til the morn' Imma hustle til its all gone
Nigga betta recognize my grind
Bankroll over all
Nevermind my shine
If ya bangin lemme see ya gang sign one time

[Hook]

Niggas know I spent my whole life in that shit
They still around with me 'cause they like that shit
Yeah they like that (hey) they own that (hey)
They like that, (hey) yeah they want that
I used to live it I ain't writin that shit
Like I'm ridin that shit, that why they like that shit
Yeah they like that (hey) they own that (hey)
They like that, (hey) yeah they want that

[Hook]

 

[fox69]

"Limelight"

"Limelight"


Look girl you sexy as you wanna be
But you just a wanna be
I can't help ya
I don't love ya
I just met ya I might shove ya
Will I plug ya to some niggas that'll drop some change in yo purse
Hoe what I look like I ain't no trick bitch you gone chose big pimpin first
On God's green earth I shall not hurt
For money food shelter or work
Louie, Henny, Remy, or Urp
Chicken, dimes, hoes in skirts
Im in my truck smokin purt
Tryna see how many flirt
Ridin round the A.T.L. on the baddest bitch search
Yeah I did a concert but I don't wanna talk about it
You say like that freaky shit well freaky bitch be about it
Or candy truck you jumped bitch you can jump up out it
I ain't yo man so I ain't gone shout wit ya
I'm headed to yo crib and its straight lights out wit cha

[Chorus (2x)]
Hey we the hype now the limelight is ours now
Broads comin at us like they wanna fuck us right now

[2x] Sexy, Goregous, Beautiful
Would you do something real freaky tonight

Now call me Bruce Lee or that pimp I got that glow I'm limelight
How can life go wrong when I got a brainiac that swallows pipe
She roam the streets like its halloween so tricks can trick or treat all night
My pimpin keep them hoes hooked like I had them jays on that white
Ridin out in a Hummer which I call a lunch box
Standin on 26s which I call em hightops
Candy red paint on that yeah that thang a cherry pop
All peanut butter seats always leather never cloth
Hoe you couldn't wipe my pimpin off if you had a rag
yeah she knows her pops but I'm the one she calls dad
Straight swurvin in the whip passin blunts takin drags
Watchin dvds in the truck while she out there sellin ass

[Chorus]

Peanut butter, Royal Chocolate
Caramel Jazzebell
I offer dick you offer ass for sell
Now you ask a player
See me shining getting right
Finally coming up call me pimp tight
What you'll do for the limelight
Them bisexuals I call em klinedikes
Vanilla want a nut on Sunday
Fill hot fudge in the middle of her tummy
Butter pecan white chocolate love day
Niggas lookin fly so remember where the hershay
Hoes at Davana of the scanna
Pussy split on my bannana
Take they pic on who they gone sample
To Michigan back down to Alabama
Poped hypontic be the flava
that water their jaws for the milk they shake up
Captain save em
A.K. just gone lace up the beat
to be a suckas favorite
Top it off for the celebration
After I bang her i'll let you cake her
You were too seet she needed a banga
Make her melt let it drip through her fangers

Sexy, Goregous, Beautiful
Would you do something real freaky tonight

Now I'm in the limelight
This rose gold bring plenty dikes
They come around to service me because they know I lay the pipe
I'm running wit the king we in different cities every night
Broads strippin out they clothes before the D.J. pass the mic
Puerto Rican mama citas, Asian bitches mixed wit white
They come to see the P$C in many skirts and see threw tops
I love this life
Thats main reason I ain't settle down ain't got no wife
I'm down wit the squad
Done wit the hard
I be pimpin these hoes for the rest of my life

Sexy women freaky ladies
Squeezin T.I.P.'s Mercedes
Kissin women, eatin ladies, lick em till they drikin babies
Like Rick James was in the 80s young and rich and livin crazy
Kisha, Kim, Mari, and Kayla
Love to keep the reefa blazin
And the new and immitated
Lou thats hollow point fim thats playin
Actually they demonstratin
Orally Administratin
Conversation here em sayin
Pills'll make you fill amazing
Wish I could do this everday
Anticipaten this occaision

[Chorus]

 

[fox69]

"Live In The Sky"
(feat. Jamie Foxx)

"Live In The Sky"
(feat. Jamie Foxx)



[Spoken:]
What's happening man this T.I.P. you know
I like to dedicate this song to anybody who every lost somebody,
to the grave, to the streets, to the jail cell,
I done been in situations where I done had to Cope with all three you know what I'm saying,
I feel like the only thing I ain't done yet is die you know...
Just remember where you live while you're here ain't half as important as where you're gonna live when you leave

[Chorus:]
Life's up and downs they come and go ....but when I die I hope I live in the sky...All my folks who
Ain't alive I hope they live in the sky.. pray to God when I die that I live in the sky ..It's true what
Goes around comes back you know.. So when I die I hope I live in the sky.. All my folk who ain't survive may
They live in the sky... Tell God I wanna fly and let me live in the sky...

[Verse 1:]
My cousin Toot ain't have to die right in front of his son and his wife
He lost his life struggling over a gun
Give a damn what he done that my motherfucking folk and I love that nigga 'til death no motherfucking joke
I can feel my eyes feeling the Lord is my witness
If I catch 'em I'm gonna kill 'em I made it my business
Back in the day you stayed in my business taught I didn't have to corporate yay in my business
Coincidently that's why today you not with me
My cousin died over some yay and I miss 'em
Plus he had his family out let's say she the eye witness
But her boyfriend did the shooting judge gave her life sentence
I heard that now I'm dressed up in all black
Shot up the whole apartments and still and brought back
The best friend I had in Jamel I lost that
I guess your death was a lesson in life it taught me that

[Repeat chorus]

[Verse 2:]
Who ever seen a nigga go to jail sleep 'til day two
Well that's how sick I was when Jay blew
Found out the hard way
That wasn't powder
They was tooting
Over-dosed on heroin died at 22
If you ain't heard about
Daughter she smile just like you
So cute even resorts to violence like you
You know you your baby mama
Loose but ha what can you do?
And I got for myself yep it's been a few
Now everything I do is for
King, messiah, deyjah, demani
Lord they all I got so please don't take 'em from me
From me standing in the
Trap with coring and sir kap
Laughing at the niggas who serve with no strap
Tell them niggas man you all
Tripping wit no map
You're robbing ask to borrow my pistol ain't no hap
Me, you, the crew just fell out over
Dough and a little crack
Never could apologize 'cause you died that's why they saying..

[Repeat chorus]

[Verse 3:]
I bet you niggas thinking that I living it up
'Til you see polices laughing as they picking me up
Went from seeing how many bitches I can fit in the truck
To 3 hots and a cot is you kidding or what fuck how
Many millions I got nigga so what if I'm hot when I got prices on my head
Feds rushing my spot a million
Haters want me dead force to carry me gat
But you a seven time felon what you doing with that
It's a catch
22 either you lose or lose
That's the way the game structured for real niggas to suffer
And I ain't never
Been a busta alway stood on my feet
Like a man prepared to take what ever coming for me
A pussy nigga
Or polices with a warrant for me
I'm a "G" prepared to die for what's important to me
Look anybody in the
Eye who say they want it with me
Put up the house and bet the odds if coming from me
OG's say I need to
Learn and be patient
You telling me with these seven years of probation
Pistol charges and a host of
Other open cases
If niggas only knew the kind of time I was facing
I tried to keep to myself but
Sometime I couldn't take it
Got 4 kids with smiles on they faces
Mean more to me than my crown and my bracelet
Take that away from me and my life is butt naked

[Repeat chorus]

 

[fox69]

"Live On Tonight"
(feat. Victoria Monet)

"Live On Tonight"
(feat. Victoria Monet)



[Chorus:]
I'm on the road the day I die
That unchangeable surprise
No waking up but don't you cry
Let your dreams live on tonight

Uuuuh Uuuuh
Uuuuh Uuuuh
Uuuuh Uuuuh
Live on tonight

[Bridge:]
Yea
Yea
Hustle Gang nigga!
Aye
Leggo!

[Verse 1:]
We do it big, going hard, get it in
I tell make my hustle full fittin in
I'll catch a fair cake, go to prison then
Turn around, do the same shit again
Down back, countin rack
A hundred kilo champagne, hey I drown that
Loud pack, burnt up
Do the iMAX bid, shorty turnt up
The American dream, I'm livin in it
To Trayvon get some Jesses, I kill a bitch every minute
Yea talk, give a damn about the sentence
You ain't down to die for something
Your life ain't worth living

[Chorus:]
I'm on the road the day I die
That unchangeable surprise
No waking up but don't you cry
Let your dreams live on tonight

Uuuuh Uuuuh
Uuuuh Uuuuh
Uuuuh Uuuuh
Live on tonight

[Bridge:]
Yea
That right
Family Hustle nigga

[Verse 2:]
I'm livin so my sons and daughters never see martyr
Get it, spend it today, save something tomorrow
A young king's Arthur, learned from my father
Tomorrow 50-50, today is our hour
Damn right, 24 hours, 365
Push it to the limit, switchin lanes on the highway
Like fuck it, if I diw today I die in pain
I'm straight nigga, straight bullets in your driveway
Man the game, man the game, why should I play?
For my fam, my life, damn alley
Put it on the line, never mind the consequences
You ain't down to die for something your life ain't worth living

[Chorus:]
I'm on the road the day I die
That unchangeable surprise
No waking up but don't you cry
Let your dreams live on tonight

Uuuuh Uuuuh
Uuuuh Uuuuh
Uuuuh Uuuuh
Live on tonight

[Bridge:]
Ahuh
I ain't finish, leggo

[Verse 3:]
You know a trouble man ride with a hundred band
Bet it all, win or lose, it ain't nothing man
Modern day, near perfect, I'm the son of man
Every summer kill shit, call me Son of Sam
Big chain, big car
I could buy a big house on my black card
Them other suckers only wanna act hard
Hustle Gang, we jump off, flow stunt hard
So respected, I don't even need a bodyguard
But if it fully automatic then it probably hours
Real talk, give a fuck about the sentence
If you ain't down to die for something your life ain't worth living

[Chorus:]
I'm on the road the day I die
That unchangeable surprise
No waking up but don't you cry
Let your dreams live on tonight

Uuuuh Uuuuh
Uuuuh Uuuuh
Uuuuh Uuuuh
Live on tonight

 

[fox69]

"Live Your Life"
(feat. Rihanna)

"Live Your Life"
(feat. Rihanna)



[Rihanna:]
You're gonna be a shining star with fancy clothes, fancy car-ars.
And then you'll see, you're gonna go far.
'Cause everyone knows just who you are-are.
So live your life, ay, ay, ay.
You steady chasing that paper.
Just live your life, oh, ay, ay, ay.
Ain't got no time for no haters.
Just live your life, oh, ay, ay, ay.
No telling where it'll take you.
Just live your life, oh, ay, ay, ay.
'Cause I'm a paper chaser.
Just living my life (ay), my life (oh), my life (ay), my life (oh)
Just living my life (ay), my life (oh), my life (ay), my life (oh)

[T.I.:]
Never mind what haters say,
Ignore them 'til they fade away.
Amazing they ungrateful after all the game I gave away.
Safe to say I paved the way for you cats to get paid today.
You still be wasting days away, nah had I never saved the day.
Consider them my protégé, homage I think they should pay.
Instead of being gracious, they violate in a major way.
I never been a hater still I love them in a crazy way.
Some say they sold the yay and no they couldn't even work on Labor Day.
It ain't that black and white, it has an area that's shaded grey.
I'm Westside anyway, even if I left today and stayed away.
Some move away to make a way not move away 'cause they afraid.
I brought back to the hood and all you ever did was take away.
I pray for patience but they make me wanna melt their face away.
Like I once made them spray, now I could make them plead their case away.
Been thuggin' all my life, can't say I don't deserve to take a break.
You'd rather see me catch a case and watch my future fade away.

[Rihanna:]
You're gonna be a shining star, with fancy clothes, fancy car-ars.
And then you'll see, you're gonna go far.
'Cause everyone knows, who you are-are.
So live your life, ay, ay, ay.
You steady chasing that paper.
Just live your life, oh, ay, ay, ay.
Ain't got no time for no haters
Just live your life, oh, ay, ay, ay.
No telling where it'll take you.
Just live your life, oh, ay, ay, ay.
'Cause I'm a paper chaser.
Just living my life.

[T.I.:]
I'm the opposite of moderate,
Immaculately polished with the spirit of a hustler and the swagger of a college kid.
Allergic to the counterfeit, impartial to the politics.
Articulate but still would grab a nigga by the collar quick.
Whoever having problems with their record sales just holla tip.
If that don't work and all else fails, then turn around and follow tip.
I got love for the game but ay I'm not in love with all of it.
Could do without the fame and the rappers nowadays are comedy.
The hootin' and the hollerin' back and forth with the arguing.
Where you from, who you know, what you make and what kind of car you in.
Seems as though you lost sight of what's important when depositin'.
The cheques into your bank account and you up out of poverty.
Your values is a disarray, prioritizing horribly.
Unhappy with the riches 'cause your piss poor morally.
Ignoring all prior advice and fore warning.
And we mighty full of ourselves all of a sudden aren't we?

[Rihanna:]
You're gonna be a shining star, with fancy clothes, fancy car-ars.
And then you'll see, you're gonna go far.
'Cause everyone knows, who you are-are.
So live your life, ay, ay, ay.
You steady chasing that paper.
Just live your life, oh, ay, ay, ay.
Ain't got no time for no haters
Just live your life, oh, ay, ay, ay.
No telling where it'll take you.
Just live your life, oh, ay, ay, ay.
'Cause I'm a paper chaser.
Just living my life (ay), my life (oh), my life (ay), my life (oh)
Just living my life (ay), my life (oh), my life (ay), my life (oh)

Now everybody watchin' what I do.
Come walk in my shoes,
And see the way I'm livin' if you really want to.
I got my mind on my money and I not goin' away.
So keep on gettin' your paper and keep on climbin'.
Look in the mirror and keep on shinin'.
'Til the game ends, 'til the clock stops.
We gonna post up on the top spot.

So live your life.

 

[fox69]

"Long Live Da Game"

"Long Live Da Game"


YEA...
Dis for all my niggaz who think dey hard...
[laughing]
You wanna know whats hard(whats hard pimp?)
Goin about yo day nigga losin yo life at the end of it
Now dats whats hard...(MINDING MY MUTHAFUCKING BUSINESS)
Let me tell yall bout the last day i lived nigga

[Verse]

Im in tha 96 Impala with tha gat in my lap
Annihilating any nigga tryin to work in my trap
Now see the feds got me tap'd
So to keep em' off of my bac
I got a crib in tha trap and a crib to relax
Now my indictment was a secret and thats the way that they keep it
If i aint have a hoe givin head to tha feds
Comin bac tellin me exactly what they said
Im a dead man walkin...
Waitin on time in jail
But i'll die before i let em stop my mail
Long as i got another ounce to sell
What tha hell ima bail? a grap my scale
Get another key and ima slang my yayo
Niggaz on tha westside cant re-up becuz its a drought
So i check tha crack house...
DAMN it sold out
So back to tha crib so i can check this stash
Aint sure about how much dope i had
Got a couple keyz in the safe right now
Weigh it up cook it up then chop it down
Now im ready to go and pick up my fetti
But before i leave tha house i cant dip without grabbin my G'z
And my keyz to my brand new V put em in pocket with tha gat to see
Niggaz pleeze nigga you holla bout freeze
Put this red dot to ya ass n squeeze
Now im dippin bac to tha swats
With tha 4-4 and a plastic glock
Turned around and i had to stop
Couldnt trap swarn it wuz cops
Standin there n i still aint scared
Mac Boney nem must have fled
Only cops is i fear is tha feds
On my car flashin blue n red
Damn there dey go now its time to dip
Got tha 4-4 right my hip
9 millimeter wit a extra clip
Dats what yall niggaz get fuckin round wit TIP
Bustin at em
N cussin at em but aint no shakin em
Them bullets dat they wuz bustin at me my vest wuz takin em
Makin dem pigs fall in pain
Turned around cuz one call my name
Took a hot one to tha brain
Yea i died but LONG LIVE THA GAME...

 

[fox69]

"Look What I Got"

"Look What I Got"


[ad lib]
Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay
You think them niggaz is hot
Well shawty look what I got
(nigga look what I got)
You think I'm lying nigga
Look what I got
Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay
Shawty look what I got
Ay, pimpin look what I got
Look what I got
My nigga look what I got

[Verse One]
Big wheels still spin when I stop
Presidential roll, gold rolex watch
With no rocks
I save them for the pinky
Keep you niggaz blinkin'
He ain't wearin' platinum, Naw
But I keep you niggaz thinking
Mink seats sure to keep a nigga sinkin'
Swear he ain't slangin'
But I know that nigga creepin'
Got a condo, in Orlando
For the weekend
Homes be so crunk in the club
We gotta sneak in
No more room in the V.I.P
They payin' just to peek in
When they leave
They be lookin in a car
They can't even see in
And that's just the
Be-gin-ning
In the city that he in
He was rappin' in the cafeteria
But now that nigga serious
Heard he got a CL, a EXT on Spreewells
Several Chevy's on 24's
(Hold up), "how many records he sell?"
Man I don't know
But he got a label now
Them boys, the PSC (hell)
I heard Atlantic gave 'em a deal for
2 or 3 mill. (ay, shawty)
(for real nigga?)

[chorus]
Look what I got
A old school, a truck and a drop
So next time you think them niggaz is hot
Shawty, look what I got
The respect of the niggaz and G's
So next time you say them niggaz is G's
You probably lookin' at me
A what, we ballin'
Bought the bar for the broads
So next time you think them niggaz is hard
Shawty, look at the squad
I'm buyin' yachts, have the streets on lock
So next time you think yo' peeps on top
Pimpin, look what I got

[Verse Two]
I'm well known in the hood
Like the dope man phone number
Roll anything I can throw some 24's under
Nigga talk bad 'bout the man
But I shole wonder
Why the dope boys fuck with 'em
And the hoes love 'em
Very little promotions on this album
Never heard of 'em
But it's jammin' like the fuck
Was jumpin' out the stores
'cause I was born in the raid
and I'm made in the streets
I done played in the days
In the shade in the streets
I say I rapped in the trap
With the best in the streets
Shot craps in the back
You know the rest, nigga please
You doin' business with me
You best invest in some skills
I sell slopes of snow
I don't fuck with little blow nigga
Got 80 k's, it's gone take a little more (to what?)
To double up and bring it back
And make a little more (You movin' slow)
And movin slow, now what you take a nigga for?
I'ma cock hammers and 44's
And nail yo ass to the floor
And I ain't braggin', I'm just letting niggaz know
'cause the media and radio can get a nigga so
Fucked up
Comparin' me to these niggaz little flow
I do a song
Fuck up they whole little show (so shawty)

[chorus]

 

[fox69]

"Loud Mouth"
(feat. 2 Chainz)

"Loud Mouth"
(feat. 2 Chainz)



[Verse 1: T.I.]
Hey, big bank, lotta guap, (yeah)
They bout a dolla? I ain't tryin' to holla
'96 Impala buckets under that
On automatic status, we ain't havin' none of that
Hey watch it partna, stay out my lane
Everybody fuckin' with my campaign
Get dough or get lost, shawty always
Like Dro say, ho fuck with me the long way
And I deliver long john son, I don't play
Poppin' out before the sun come, I don't stay
They say bullshit walk, and cash talk
That's why I'm ridin' out, pockets on loud mouth (Yeah)
I'm goin' in, finna spazz out
Aigga got a problem, we can air it out
They say bullshit walk, and cash talk
That's why I'm ridin' out, pockets on loud mouth

[Verse 2: 2 Chainz]
Woke up this morning with a bank roll
I be gettin' head like a Kango
Got your girl sellin' pussy to my tango
What, she so wet, think I'm gonna need a rain coat
On 285 doing 85!
Couple hoes in my stable, time to stabilize
Check the time, I better say mine bitches
Need a sign on my dick that say "Fine Bitches"
And you know I'm throwed like five pitchers
And you know I'm high like five Swishas
Jay's used to say "what up Slim? "
Cause they know I'm known to make that work cartwheel
Hot wheel, hot steel, ride around my block still
Even if it's winter time, I'm ridin' in a drop still
You don't have an idea of the life that I live
Pockets so loud, got them bitches doin' adlibs
I'm goin' in, finna spazz out
Nigga got a problem, we can air it out
They say bullshit walk, and cash talk
So I'm ridin' out, pockets on loud mouth

[Verse 3: T.I.]
Back on my 1-2 nigga, ace - deuce
Feds try to crucify me, call me Jesús
Get it straight dude, I ain't with that nonsense
Bank rolls like a bad bitch lookin' all mint
No joystickin' nothin' over here dog
So ain't no playin' me at all, let's be clear dog
I'm raw as ever, flaw is never [?]
Just as blind [?] tough as leather [?] eatin' better
Somebody better tell 'em
'Fore that tré four seven hit they cerebellum
Hey they say bullshit walk and cash talk
That's why I'm ridin' I'm goin' in, finna spazz out
Nigga got a problem, we can air it out
They say bullshit walk, and cash talk
So I'm ridin' out, pockets on loud mouth

 

[fox69]

"Love This Life"

"Love This Life"


[Intro]
I know shit get kinda fucked up sometimes you know
I know you can get kinda carried away with yourself
But errr why don't you be real with me and be real with you at the same time
You can’t get what you get here no where else ma
Keep it real now

[Chorus]
You know you love
Bitch, you know you love this life
Don’t nobody do you like me
You know you love
Bitch, you know you love this life
Don’t nobody do you like me
You know

[T.I.]
Cavalli dress and high heels
And drop tops on hot wheels
We live how we wanna live cause we got mills
Them other niggas barely buy a hot meal
In VIP dem bottle poppin’ do it B.I.G
Come get with T.I.P be ballin’ til you d-i-e
Invisible set bracelet see clearly
Take away your stress mean that sincerely
Problem solve ‘em, nevermind that
Girlfriend see your bag, be like where you find that?
Plus, what the fucks a prenup you ain't got to sign that
You nut up take half, I’mma make it right back
I’mma muthafuckin hustla to the heart
Whats the sense in leaving me and be back fuckin with-them busters
Bentley for your birthday, Guiliard Purse day
Deal with them stacks know you gotta love that

[Chorus]
You know you love
Bitch, you know you love this life
Don’t nobody do you like me
You know you love
Bitch, you know you love this life
Don’t nobody do you like me
You know

[T.I.]
Man of Respect on a big jet
With a big dick and a big check
I pop big shit how good does it get
Ya leave me, where else you think you could get this?
Yeah, you could get another guy to beat pussy for ya
Them niggas cowards though, and I’ll take a bullet for you
Mansions, jewelry all I need is for you and me to have some understanding
Have a couple candid conversations
Your frustrations I take in consideration
I’m rough around the edges, don't bat with me and be patient
And you’re sadly mistaken if you think I’m into chasing
My heart is RSVP I’ve extended an invitation
And don't go wasting your time
With what they saying online
Your positions divine, don’t believe look around
I got a strong mind and kind heart
With a soft kiss but I love hard

[Chorus]
You know you love
Bitch, you know you love this life
Don’t nobody do you like me
You know you love
Bitch, you know you love this life
Don’t nobody do you like me
You know

[Bridge]
Don’t you love this life like I love you
Anything you could ask, do it for you
Drop Jags, Berkin bags, Louboutin heels
Summer homes in Miami, Hollywood hills
Vacation in Monaco, Ibiza
On the French Riviera with our feet up
Our lifestyles so rare,
You know you ain't going no where

[Chorus]
You know you love
Bitch, you know you love this life
Don’t nobody do you like me
You know you love
Bitch, you know you love this life
Don’t nobody do you like me
You know