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(feat. Big K.R.I.T.)
[T.I.]
Yeah, itâs the King, cuh
You know my demo, Maybach, no limo, homes
Iâm sacked up, too
I donât know what them folk doinâ
Iâm flexinâ, thoâ, patna
There it go, K.R.I.T.!
(Big K.R.I.T.) T.I.
(Hold it now) Iâm flexinâ, shawty
(Hold it now) Iâm stupid, hoe
(Hold it now) Iâm reppinâ, shawty
(Hold it now) Bitch, you ainât know?
(Hold it now) Iâm Gucci, patna
(Hold it now) I Louis down
Donât do it, patna
(Hold it now) Or itâs goinâ down
I wear stripes row, my Louis, ho, Akoo matchinâ my kicks, bitch
Papparazzi everywhere I go, I got cameras all in my bidneâ
I rep the town, hold it down, cruise all around in my old school
My speaker loud and my reefer, too, I ainât speakinâ, bitch, do I know you?
Feds want me back behind that wall, thatâs the only place that I canât go
Iâm focused, dog, and I ainât witâ that fuck shit, think it sweet but it ainât, doe
Iâm tried and true when Iâm ridinâ through, I ainât hidinâ, they can just hate me
My top is down and my pockets fat and my diamonds clearer than HD
(Hold it now) Iâm flexinâ, shawty
(Hold it now) Iâm stupid, hoe
(Hold it now) Iâm reppinâ, shawty
(Hold it now) Bitch, you ainât know?
(Hold it now) Iâm Gucci, patna
(Hold it now) I Louis down
Donât do it, patna
(Hold it now) Or itâs goinâ down
I rep the west of that A like this, donât wanna talk about Bankhead
Still in the trap like a gotdamn brick, âcause I love the hood, the King ainât dead
My hustle grand, my money long, my spot on top, bitch, I want that
My position vacant, my crown await me, my throne is empty, I own that
Folk in Kirkland, with a big hill, too, someâll head to Pittsburgh and all that
Real goonsâll ride witâ me to Timbuktu, I ainât Gucci, dude, what you call that?
Mail the yell to East Point, and own that area, Vidalia, Sandal Hill all day
Decatur to Simpson-Rose, on 4-4, Hort nigga fuck witâ me always
(Hold it now) Iâm flexinâ, shawty
(Hold it now) Iâm stupid, hoe
(Hold it now) Iâm reppinâ, shawty
(Hold it now) Bitch, you ainât know?
(Hold it now) Iâm Gucci, patna
(Hold it now) I Louis down
Donât do it, patna
(Hold it now) Or itâs goinâ down
[Big K.R.I.T.]
Them so-called dope boys ainât sold enough
OGs ainât old enough
MCs ainât dope enough
Iâll still split yoâ coconut
You So So, Iâm like dat
Tight work, bounce right back
Make room for yoâ bitcâ, dog
Nigga, goân get off my sack
That loud pack, I blow big
Always stunt so big
Please donât get wrong, homie
Or them Gs gonâ bust yoâ wig
The A is mine, no questions asked
The King is home, bitch, the best is back
My swagga turned âem just like my sack
Iâm flexinâ, shawty, who stoppinâ that?
[Hook x2]
[T.I.]
Okay, man, you donât see whatâs in yoâ face, big dog?
Yeah, man, big banks, no whammies, dog, you understand that?
Yeah, doinâ real, Iâm talkinâ âbout real proper, patna?
You understand that? I got that sack, bruh!
Prison ainât changed shit, homeboy
You understand that?
Rubber bands on deck, guess why, homes?
Big K.R.I.T., letâs do this shit one time, man
A-Town to M-Town, patna, it goinâ down
Mississippi stand up
- Album:
- Dope (Single)
- Us Or Else
- Paperwork
- No Mediocre (Single)
- Underrated
- Wit Me (Single)
- Hustle Gang
- Can’t Kill the King
- Trouble Man
- Fuck Da City Up (Mixtape)
- Love This Life (Single)
- Trouble Man: Heavy Is The Head
- Go Get It (Single)
- The King Is Coming
- 11 Months And One Day
- Sorry (Single)
- Total Club Hits 2
- Here Ye, Hear Ye (Single)
- Paper Trail
- Trap Muzik