About My Issue T.I. (Ft. Nipsey Hussle & Victoria Monét)

[Intro: T.I.]
Search far and wide
And I bet you'll never find a lil' nigga with a heart this size
Keep me separate and apart from all the frauds
They see me get appalled, you know why?

[Chorus: Victoria Monét]
I'm about my issue, babe
And you can tell by my name, yeah
I'm about my issue, babe
Whatever stands in my way, yeah
Ooh, la da da, da da da, la da da da da da da
Ooh, la da da, da da da, la da da da da da da

[Verse 1: T.I.]
Ayy, ayy
Every time I take penitentiary chance all I say
God with me, I'ma find my way
Nigga, they ain't even fuck around nowaday
Feds came in the house, say they found my yay
A couple handguns and a new SK
Bag full of weed and some Grand Marnier
But fuck it though, I gotta keep my grandma straight
Catch a case, getaway by the grace of God
Standin' on the corner slangin' slabs of hard
Just a young soldier, no camouflage
Man, them niggas ain't tough, they're just playing hard
I pull a fuck nigga card on GP
Between 'em make 11 mill and peewee
We spray your block, turn around, pull up, repeat
And laugh 'bout it, lookin' at it on TV
Man, I'm certified in my gangster
Hittin' on the ride like my banger
I'm in the gated mansion, no neighbor
New Italian suits on my hangers
I got Cuban links and diamond rings
Solitaires and shiny things
Ayy, fuck how tough you tryna seem
Come try the king, 'cause I'm about my