[Intro]
I know you miss me, I know you miss me
[Hook]
They say the city ain't the same and the nightlife died
Since T.I.'s inside, like the streets been quiet
Ay, I know you miss me, I know you miss me - I know, I know
The say the thugs ain't ballin' and the dubs ain't fallin'
Like the club been sorry, but I'm back now shawty, ay
Ay, I know you miss me, I know you miss me - I know, I know
[Verse: 1]
Yeah, y'know I do it for the city and e'rybody that's in it
The generals and lieutenants salute how I represent it
Since I've been sittin' a minute, know e'rybody be missin' me
Walkin' off in the club, gettin' e'rybody attention
When I'm out, record was spinnin', they start it from the beginning
Get bottles of Cris' n' Remy and pass it out to the women
Pull out a stack of twenty, throw it up to the ceilin'
Watch it fall to the flo', start throwin some mo'
Ask anybody you know, wherever party you go
With me in the V.I.P., know that shit was outta control
If I pull up in a Mercedes, or hoppin' out of the Rouge
Continue hatin' but hey, I'm the flyest guy that you know
Ay East Coast, West Coast, Midwest, South
I keep a fire marshal at the do' stressed out
Line stretched around the corner, shut the whole event down
Been a minute in the city since it really went down, ain't it?
I know you miss me, I know you miss me
[Hook]
They say the city ain't the same and the nightlife died
Since T.I.'s inside, like the streets been quiet
Ay, I know you miss me, I know you miss me - I know, I know
The say the thugs ain't ballin' and the dubs ain't fallin'
Like the club been sorry, but I'm back now shawty, ay
Ay, I know you miss me, I know you miss me - I know, I know
[Verse: 1]
Yeah, y'know I do it for the city and e'rybody that's in it
The generals and lieutenants salute how I represent it
Since I've been sittin' a minute, know e'rybody be missin' me
Walkin' off in the club, gettin' e'rybody attention
When I'm out, record was spinnin', they start it from the beginning
Get bottles of Cris' n' Remy and pass it out to the women
Pull out a stack of twenty, throw it up to the ceilin'
Watch it fall to the flo', start throwin some mo'
Ask anybody you know, wherever party you go
With me in the V.I.P., know that shit was outta control
If I pull up in a Mercedes, or hoppin' out of the Rouge
Continue hatin' but hey, I'm the flyest guy that you know
Ay East Coast, West Coast, Midwest, South
I keep a fire marshal at the do' stressed out
Line stretched around the corner, shut the whole event down
Been a minute in the city since it really went down, ain't it?
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