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Ya Hear Me
by T.I.



Intro :
Yeah
Ay
ay
that's right

Verse 1 :
hopping out a drop appla'
pants hanging to my ankles
feel em hate from every angle
they intimidating aint I
Imma beast,
they don't like to see me walking outta prison
i aint trippen i dont owe em nothing but a Ass Whippin
what you looking at ? Brah you better cut the television on
don't want us on yo ass, best to get the gettin on. . .
homes,
i way known ya if you want it
i aint gotta go fo bad, i jus go for my opponent
i aint looking for no trouble i aint ducking none niether
say a nigga jumping ship , i say so fuck em i don't need em
still greet em with the same smile like i used to
get wild if you choose to i aint finna shoot shoot
end up, head buss, bleedy no loose tooth
whoop a nigga ass by his self or with a group too
Who? Fight back oh it like that ?
where my knife at, shawty i be right back .

Hook :
Fresh out the box imma mash out
(Ya hear me?)
this year a hunned mill imma cash out
(Ya hear me?)
today a 100k aint none brag about
(Ya hear me?)
the king pull it right,
big bank take lil bank
Fresh out the box imma mash out
(Ya hear me?)
this year a hunned mill imma cash out
(Ya hear me?)
today a 100k aint none brag about
(Ya hear me?)
rolling thru yo hood,
can ya hear me now ? goooddd . . . .

Verse 2 :
we gon do it big like we did befo
fresh off of Kay,
ASAP , Motivation Hoe
guess that's all it take
i got they ass with my poker face
wait, till they get a load of me like the joker say (hahahaha)
alot of time that bullshit we'll past but aint today
gon be a (cold red, man down) like frankie say ay
at the layer where the players meet
all sqaures kick rocks with you're bare feet bitches cherish me
king back , nigga raise up. . .
its safe to say them suckas wanna see me caged up
that chapter's over pass the mic,n set the stage up
Throw Yo A up, tell my p.o i dont blaze up, pee wee fire the haze up
they prise us, cuz old heads recognize the G in him
black card no limit like p and them
aint nobody seeing him , who fuckin with shawty them .
we pull up , bitches yell out OMG just like my daughter them .

Hook :
Fresh out the box imma mash out
(Ya hear me?)
this year a hunned mill imma cash out
(Ya hear me?)
today a 100k aint none brag about
(Ya hear me?)
the king pull it right,
big bank take lil bank
Fresh out the box imma mash out
(Ya hear me?)
this year a hunned mill imma cash out
(Ya hear me?)
today a 100k aint none brag about
(Ya hear me?)
rolling thru yo hood,
can ya hear me now ? goooddd . . . .

Verse 3:
im in a jet black camera ,wit me eyes on a spare
they say i cant have no pistol so i bought a bow and arrow
just wait , niggas saying it aint the same and i get back
see aint a damn thing change but my 6-pac
you want reck, you can get that
but all the disrespecting shawty i aint wit that
parta i aint finna chit chat ,
coming from when a nigga had to break em off a piece
like a kit kat
tell them kats bless me to impress me
best leave or get wet like a jet ski
overseas where you catch me
when they holla king nigga they dont mean elvis presly
hard lumped up
chest like a dump truck
keep the sword on me, shawty this aint what you want brah
i aint gotta buss ya, if you close enough u getting stuck
leave a nigga dripping like a sippie cup (pick em up)

Hook :
Fresh out the box imma mash out
(Ya hear me?)
this year a hunned mill imma cash out
(Ya hear me?)
today a 100k aint none brag about
(Ya hear me?)
the king pull it right,
big bank take lil bank
Fresh out the box imma mash out
(Ya hear me?)
this year a hunned mill imma cash out
(Ya hear me?)
today a 100k aint none brag about
(Ya hear me?)
rolling thru yo hood,
can ya hear me now ? goooddd . . . .
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Lyrics submitted by Leandra.

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written by MC MASTERS, KEITH / HARRIS, CLIFFORD
Lyrics © EMI Music Publishing, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.