[Chorus: T.I.]
Set it off on these suckers
See the flow, motherfucker
We goin ball on these niggas
Freeze up
Set it off with my niggas, we goin let it fly, my nigga
Talkin wreckless, bro, you better freeze up

[Verse 1: T.I., Young Dro and Shad Da God]
I ain't compremising my pimpin, just keepin all of my hoes
30 rounds and it's extended, clip can't even fit in my clothes
You can fit that thang in your clothes, I got a 12 gage in my trunk and Benz
Blow a nigga head off, take a nigga bitch
Double up, cop more shit
Niggas that move on command, 4 15s in the rubber band
And I got the 5th, no ball in hand
Through a nigga asss like on demand
Knock a nigga ass off, on the Xans
Try a nigga home, but it all depends
Talk that shit, I'll shoot you dead in the head
Knock your brains on your man
Dedicated to my bankroll, still dodgin them plane clothes
I'm still duckin them stank hoes, I'm off the chain, bitch, Jango
Jumpin out the dresser, I fuck your hoe with pressure
Nigga still wrong on the net, we goin blast ya
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