[Intro: T.I.]
Aight nigga, what it is homie
Y'all already know nigga
Pimp Squad clique, Grand Hustle, BME nigga, Lil Scrappy you understand that
Real niggas stand up, ho niggas hit the door you understand
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
King of the south nigga
Prince of crunk nigga you understand that
Keep it pimpin' nigga
King back nigga
[Chorus: T.I.]
Yeah, yeah, hey
Nigga you don't want no problems wit the clique
[?] empty out the clips while hollin' at a bitch (ayyy)
You don't wanna see a lil nigga trip (what) open up and let it rip and make a lil nigga flip (eww)
If ye want me liftin' [?] should'a kept my name out cha mouth and button up your lips (oooooh)
I promise you don't want no problems nigga dip
That's like trouble wit the bloods and have a problems wit the crips
[Verse: T.I.]
Ay what cha sayin' in your raps, nigga you don' mean that
22 mill you ain't never seen that
Send the word to the streets and let 'em know the king back (King back nigga)
Bringin' terror to ya squad makin' niggas lean back
Bringin' terror to ya squad
Bringin' terror to ya squad
Bringin' terror to ya squad
**Dramatic nigga**
Makin' niggas lean back (lean back)
Makin' niggas lean back (lean back)
20 bricks of hard nigga I ain't dream that
We was standin' in the kitchen whippin' tryna bring back
I don' stood in one position wit it, lettin' cream stack
Time tickin' wit the bidness nigga where fiends at
They wanna know how he know about the blow up in e'ry trap
And answer this, what's the shit that got him rich if it ain't rap
But if ya niggas really sour we could cut the mics off
Do niggas like Georgia Power cut they fuckin' lights off
Aight nigga, what it is homie
Y'all already know nigga
Pimp Squad clique, Grand Hustle, BME nigga, Lil Scrappy you understand that
Real niggas stand up, ho niggas hit the door you understand
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
King of the south nigga
Prince of crunk nigga you understand that
Keep it pimpin' nigga
King back nigga
[Chorus: T.I.]
Yeah, yeah, hey
Nigga you don't want no problems wit the clique
[?] empty out the clips while hollin' at a bitch (ayyy)
You don't wanna see a lil nigga trip (what) open up and let it rip and make a lil nigga flip (eww)
If ye want me liftin' [?] should'a kept my name out cha mouth and button up your lips (oooooh)
I promise you don't want no problems nigga dip
That's like trouble wit the bloods and have a problems wit the crips
[Verse: T.I.]
Ay what cha sayin' in your raps, nigga you don' mean that
22 mill you ain't never seen that
Send the word to the streets and let 'em know the king back (King back nigga)
Bringin' terror to ya squad makin' niggas lean back
Bringin' terror to ya squad
Bringin' terror to ya squad
Bringin' terror to ya squad
**Dramatic nigga**
Makin' niggas lean back (lean back)
Makin' niggas lean back (lean back)
20 bricks of hard nigga I ain't dream that
We was standin' in the kitchen whippin' tryna bring back
I don' stood in one position wit it, lettin' cream stack
Time tickin' wit the bidness nigga where fiends at
They wanna know how he know about the blow up in e'ry trap
And answer this, what's the shit that got him rich if it ain't rap
But if ya niggas really sour we could cut the mics off
Do niggas like Georgia Power cut they fuckin' lights off
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