[Intro: T.I.]
Ayy
You know a lot of niggas talk a lot of shit a lot of times, you know what I'm sayin'?
But when I come around, man, why them niggas don't be there, man? You know what I'm sayin'?
Why don't them niggas be present then man?
Why them niggas, they talkin' all that shit when I'm here, man?
You know what I'm sayin'?

[Chorus: T.I.]
Them niggas dip, slide, ride out
Run inside and hide out
They dip, slide, ride out
Why when I bring my guys out?
Them niggas dip, slide, ride out
Why when them 45s out?
They dip, slide, switch sides
'Cause they know we the shit, right?

[Verse 1: Young Dro]
I got them guns [?] the back of me
Ridin' down [?]
Gage on the seat, I wanna blow it like a [?]
Take a nigga eyesight, the opposite of Acuvue
My wrath is like Katrina, [?] evacuees
I wild like sporadicly
Jackin' me is actually suicide [?]
Choppers burn up your faculty
I'm mafia, I'm practically better than all them rappers be
You got a problem, need to step up [?] sat with me
Dappin' niggas who trap with me
Overkill, over trill
Flowin' down [?] showin' how them bands overfilled
Over real, I resemble God, I am Lord
Forgiveness is gave, my squad embrace God
Wake hard, take off soft
Metaphorically I sell niggas bricks, then off soft
Eight off boss, I'm so belligerent and diligent
Boot camp soldier, nine months, mind militant
Dro
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