Rubber Band Man (Remix) T.I. (Ft. Mack 10, Trick Daddy & Twista)

[Intro: T.I.]
Is that T.I. over there? is that him?
Is that you? Rubber Band Man
Boyyyyyy..... is that T.I.? Whoooo..
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Remix pimp, yeah, y'all already know what it is man
T.I.P, came from the south, Rubber Band man boyyyyy...
Connected with my folk from the West Mack 9
My folk from the Chi' Twista
And T Double D, from the bottom

[Chorus: T.I.]
Rubber Band man, wild as the Taliban
Nine in my right, forty-five in my other hand
I'm in trouble man, always in trouble man
Worth a couple hundred grand
Chevy's all colors man, who I'm isss...?

[Verse 1: T.I.]
I'm young pimpin', way out of ya vision
Don't set your sights on my position, I'm way out ya division
I was grindin' while you was tryin' to figure out your division
I'm sittin' on the block and watchin' hustlas makin' a killin'
Until I, jumped in the game without my uncle's permission
Against all of my family's wishes through whatever conditions
I'm workin' trappin' servin' kitchens with intentions of gettin'
My mittens on a couple million workin' off of comission
Everyday I'm on a mission where heavy yay is, so listen
I buy it, flip it, weigh it, ship it, 'til you cook it and sniff it
When I talk, G's listen, they can see I been livin' the same, life that I'm spittin'
I ain't frontin' and trippin'
I came, out of the trap I ain't just come here to visit
I named the album Trap Muzik cause I'm being specific ya lames
To my niggas still investin' in caine
I'm wearin' rubber bands just out of respect for the game