Big Ol Drip

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T.I.

Clifford Joseph Harris, Jr. (born September 25, 1980), better known by his stage name T.I., by his nickname Tip and by his alter ego T.I.P., is an American hip hop recording artist, film and music producer, actor and author. He is also the founder and co-chief executive officer (CEO) of Grand Hustle Records. more »

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2018

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Still hustlin' at five in the mornin'
These retro Jordan's ain't never walked a mile and I'm knowin' 
No matter what they said, heavy the head
Who said shit would be simple, get rich and stay out the trenches, Lincoln Continental
Remember back to get by applyin' fundamental
In these streets you either eat or become dinner
Ain't shit to win when you already got it all
But go from havin' no options to buyin' mansions, Versace and shit

You don't know the risk if you ain't carried the weight
If you ain't never been down the road that wasn't already paved
Some shit I don't remember, it's somethin' I never forget
Ain't nobody give me nothin', ain't nobody tell me shit
Big ol' drip

Okay, now we already done did our thang
Yo and can't nobody tell me a bitch ass thang
'Cause it wunt nobody around when it was me and the squad
Trappin' in the shadows, sellin' crack in the dark
Push boys, I wonder sometimes did it matter to God
That I didn't have no hot water and my stomach would growl
Learned to think outside the box watchin' niggas around me
And bein' stupid, that'll have ya ass in the county
And bein' dumb'll get ya shot, boy
Pay close attention when niggas run in your spot, ready for you to die
That's why you better have your head on a swivel and your antennas up
Fucked around, get killed by a police the way you reachin', bruh
When the odds stacked up against you, if nothin' eventually ain't gained
Gotta do more than sit and complain
Every album I made was a product of pain
You really think you ain't gon' change comin' far as a I came? Come on

You don't know the risk if you ain't carried the weight
If you ain't never been down the road that wasn't already paved
Some shit I don't remember, it's somethin' I never forget
Ain't nobody give me nothin', ain't nobody tell me shit
Big ol' drip

(?) lifestyle from jumpin' the turnstyle
Refused to pipe down, the shit we would burn down
Distress is everywhere, some shit you just gotta turn down
And ain't no freebies in this shit, you get what you earned now
Yeah, you live and you learn but you reap what you sew
And your intention ain't be what you'll be (?) to count it before
It's your actions, it don't matter what you do for yourself
If every time somebody call on you and you ain't no help
That ain't no king shit
All that stuff you buyin', it don't mean shit
On some boost your self-esteem shit 'cause you ain't seen shit
Callin' me an activist, stumbled on it by accident
You can see I'm passionate but not a politician though
On I-G I'm killin' that fashion shit, I be drippin' 
With raps in a trenchcoat, cashmere turtleneck
(?) Three piece pinstripe with a (?) bar
Rose gold cufflink, same as the Aldamar

Hey, back against the wall, would you risk it all?
I think if I could get me some, I could get it all
Started with a bankroll small as a tennis ball
Now in my city I'm big as Pac and Biggie Smalls
God with me, whom shall I fill
There no more beggin' for shit we outta get ourselves
Just so I'm clear, the heart it took to get here, you got no idea
For real

You don't know the risk if you ain't carried the weight
If you ain't never been down the road that wunt already paved
Some shit I don't remember, it's somethin' I never forget
Ain't nobody give me nothin', ain't nobody tell me shit
Big ol' drip

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