[Intro: T.I.]
Adversity builds character
Character take your place if money can't, nigga (Let me tell you nigga, mane)
Stand up guy, live or die (Fuck what you talkin' 'bout nigga)
See about me, you don't like it (Bankroll Mafia)
[Chorus: Shanell & (T.I.)]
If you didn't fuck so many bitches
(Give a fuck about them bitches shawty)
Tryna have the time of your life on the low
(Ay, I'm about my money now)
Boy I know you 'bout your money and your riches
(Give a fuck about them bitches)
But you ain't done a damn thing to keep this going
(Ay, but what about the money shawty)
Always talking but the love for your niggas
(Know I love my niggas)
They ain't gonna fuck you like this pussy at home
(We about that money now)
Down for you boy, you could’ve had a winner
(You know I love my niggas)
If you didn't fuck so many bitches
(Watch you get that money now)
[Verse 1: T.I.]
You don't even wanna go to war, say word
We ain’t paying no concerns to the niggas, they scared
You know you wanna get your pussy ass out the country
Cause you don’t wanna see me and Trae Da Truth with the [?]
Let the whole block have it broad day
Trap back alley, project hallway
Always played the game devour way
Me and Thugga, we just parlay
Here to us, we did it our way!
Shad Da God be on the highway
Look back at what I had back in my day
Nigga Peewee, he so greedy
Still throw bankroll when he see me
(Bankroll) Mafia, talk that shit I’m droppin' you
Give a damn how rich or popular
Got Pac in you? What’s stoppin' you? (What’s stoppin' you?)
For meetin' your match, it ain’t gon' be no match
It's just me on your ass
Two or three in your back
Now you’re bleedin' all over your homie damn pants
Let go the MAC and your homie done ran
No disrespect, know lil homie the man
Respect for whoever lil homie demand
But ask your big homie, lil homie go HAM (I do)
And I don't give a damn what these bitch niggas pretend when they talk 'bout
Cause I really am, in the room only made men, get your walk out
(Go!)
Adversity builds character
Character take your place if money can't, nigga (Let me tell you nigga, mane)
Stand up guy, live or die (Fuck what you talkin' 'bout nigga)
See about me, you don't like it (Bankroll Mafia)
[Chorus: Shanell & (T.I.)]
If you didn't fuck so many bitches
(Give a fuck about them bitches shawty)
Tryna have the time of your life on the low
(Ay, I'm about my money now)
Boy I know you 'bout your money and your riches
(Give a fuck about them bitches)
But you ain't done a damn thing to keep this going
(Ay, but what about the money shawty)
Always talking but the love for your niggas
(Know I love my niggas)
They ain't gonna fuck you like this pussy at home
(We about that money now)
Down for you boy, you could’ve had a winner
(You know I love my niggas)
If you didn't fuck so many bitches
(Watch you get that money now)
[Verse 1: T.I.]
You don't even wanna go to war, say word
We ain’t paying no concerns to the niggas, they scared
You know you wanna get your pussy ass out the country
Cause you don’t wanna see me and Trae Da Truth with the [?]
Let the whole block have it broad day
Trap back alley, project hallway
Always played the game devour way
Me and Thugga, we just parlay
Here to us, we did it our way!
Shad Da God be on the highway
Look back at what I had back in my day
Nigga Peewee, he so greedy
Still throw bankroll when he see me
(Bankroll) Mafia, talk that shit I’m droppin' you
Give a damn how rich or popular
Got Pac in you? What’s stoppin' you? (What’s stoppin' you?)
For meetin' your match, it ain’t gon' be no match
It's just me on your ass
Two or three in your back
Now you’re bleedin' all over your homie damn pants
Let go the MAC and your homie done ran
No disrespect, know lil homie the man
Respect for whoever lil homie demand
But ask your big homie, lil homie go HAM (I do)
And I don't give a damn what these bitch niggas pretend when they talk 'bout
Cause I really am, in the room only made men, get your walk out
(Go!)
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