[Intro: C-Note]
Yea
Ha ha
Ayo Flip (Uh)
I had to do this one, nigga (Uh)
I like this one
Hold up
[Chorus: C-Note]
Nigga, fuck T.I
I got money 'cause that's a good enough reason to buy the things I buy
Nigga, fuck T.I
I'm on point and I can tell that you're jealous by the look in your eye
Nigga, fuck T.I
I don't care, Clover G's goin' straight to the top this year
Nigga, fuck T.I
Drop one verse and watch a nigga like me kill his whole career
Nigga, fuck T.I
[Verse 1: C-Note]
C is fresh up out the gutta
Too smooth to stutter
You niggas want trouble if you fuck with my brother
Before I leave the crib I tell my mother I love her
Grab the burner, 'cause shе ain't concerned 'cause I'm a еarner
T.I. laid it out real nice for me to burn him, we fight, it's like I'm Ike and he's Tina Turner
A privilege to ride on these celebs 'cause the nigga where I'm from don't got a problem bussin' heads
You still bussin'? Nigga buss 'bout thirty rounds and I'm still bussin'
Nigga 'bout triple plat and I'm still hustlin'
Either these niggas raps stank like boo boo
Or C-Note is cooler than the inside of an igloo
The chronic is blowin'
For the homies who got locked up in the pound
And still I'ma hold shit down
Yea
Ha ha
Ayo Flip (Uh)
I had to do this one, nigga (Uh)
I like this one
Hold up
[Chorus: C-Note]
Nigga, fuck T.I
I got money 'cause that's a good enough reason to buy the things I buy
Nigga, fuck T.I
I'm on point and I can tell that you're jealous by the look in your eye
Nigga, fuck T.I
I don't care, Clover G's goin' straight to the top this year
Nigga, fuck T.I
Drop one verse and watch a nigga like me kill his whole career
Nigga, fuck T.I
[Verse 1: C-Note]
C is fresh up out the gutta
Too smooth to stutter
You niggas want trouble if you fuck with my brother
Before I leave the crib I tell my mother I love her
Grab the burner, 'cause shе ain't concerned 'cause I'm a еarner
T.I. laid it out real nice for me to burn him, we fight, it's like I'm Ike and he's Tina Turner
A privilege to ride on these celebs 'cause the nigga where I'm from don't got a problem bussin' heads
You still bussin'? Nigga buss 'bout thirty rounds and I'm still bussin'
Nigga 'bout triple plat and I'm still hustlin'
Either these niggas raps stank like boo boo
Or C-Note is cooler than the inside of an igloo
The chronic is blowin'
For the homies who got locked up in the pound
And still I'ma hold shit down
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