Lyrics:
Watch Apple TV, take trips over seas
She told me she feenin' for a reason
This dark tint, all this weed sick, you can't see in
Get hoes home and get
Yo shut up, this is Ice muthafuckin' T
And I've been listenin' to a lotta DJ's
Get on the mike and tryin' to get busy
You know what I'm sayin'?
But
Premeditated plan of attack, with two of your most deadliest mens in the back
Comb the block, stop in the zone that's hot
Get out like you own the spot, home
The butcher comin', nigga (yo, uh, come on)
You know how I rock, six figures off ZaZa (uh-huh)
Come and spend at my shop (uh-huh), I turn your hood
Samsonite suitcases
Rappers comin home with no money on the red eye with dead eyes
Stadium tickets, watch scalpers get wicked
Pull up in my limo
Empty the shells if niggas give you the reason
Never was the type to be stuck and duckin' and weavin
By the grievin'
My story's no fairy tale, reach
How you a winner, but she keep comin' in last place?
Monkey-suit Dennis, you parade him
A Steve Harvey-suit nigga made him
Confused, always felt you
I´m comin home
I think of you and a bath full of foam
I worked myself down to the bones
And now i really want to scream and to moan
Cause your body
Take notes 'cause here it comes
The murder mo comin' to carry you, oh you oh
Wake up and they sittin' and pulling their gauge out, murder
And they put it
whoa whoa
(Car wash)
Never seem to stop comin'
What'd I say
Keep those rags and machines hummin'
(Car wash)
Let me tell you, it's always cool . .
A child is born with no state of mind
Blind to the ways of mankind
God is smiling on you and He's frowning too
Because only God knows what
a minute, we like to thank
Each and every one of you hoes for comin' out to Club Hub City
I am sexy Leroy, backed up by the fantabulous chocolate lovelitez
leave it home
If he ain't got it right by now, then scratch him off
They just called me, said it's about twenty strong
They standin' at the door, don't
whoa whoa
(Car wash)
Never seem to stop comin'
What'd I say
Keep those rags and machines hummin'
(Car wash)
Let me tell you, it's always cool . .
Look at this little nigga man...
Hey T.I. is that really you man?
Yeah shorty what's happenin'?
Hey man can you give me a ride home man?
Man it's
(rain on you)
I noticed you gotta go hard when they talked about you, I prayed for you (prayed for you)
I had my heart scarred, by the woman that I used
drugs
You want to be gangsters
That's what silly boys are made of
Aiyyo, aiyyo
Cool G's and forty seven flavors
Display swade gators
We comin
Baby, I'm comin' home, I know the kids miss me
I need some time with my friends to sip whiskey
I spent the last twelve months locked in
But tonight,
I gots to stack my plate
Bad news travels fast
Real mashers always mask
Give a dog a bone send him on he bound
To come home with some cash
Get you
fading but I’m waiting by the phone like Marion
You’re only one I had, it’s such a shame I lost it all, damn
I don’t wanna die alone
No I don’t wanna come
large on the island?
All them collects have me vexed
But when you come home
Knew I was comin' off with
Half of them checks now we on the rise
Your diamond
yeah, you ain't keep
it real It ain't a day go by, I don't scream D-Young
Remember skatin' on them sixes, cuttin' up, havin' fun
Yeah, them was the days,
track
Ford Nissan no Maybach
Both livin paycheck to paycheck
Still comin home like that's bae yes
Still comin home like that's me yes
You the type
Nah Nah, I don't do all that talking man
Its one way or the either
You comin or you gonna watch another bitch leave wit me
The way this shit go, ima
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