T.I.
T.I. - Who Want Some songtekst
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Yea Alright All I got is trouble, most of niggas know me Pistols in the duffle, everybody looking forward eh… Who want some? Who want some? You know everybody get it if he want some Flyest in the city, all I do is ride Everybody get it, think I’m lying to distract Who want some? Who want some? You know everybody get it if he want some Aye you come in here with the bullshit And when you see me holla at me if you want it bitch You come in here with the bullshit And when you see me holla at me if you want some nigga I’m Trouble Man, stay in trouble, trouble’s all I know I snort it no 40-40, fit in all of my clothes I love the hustle, but trust no one, I’m countin all of my dough Imagine city, stacks of 20’s, then it’s all I throw You better now what that be cuz they all my folk I do a party, hundred G to the mall I go This slow flow bought the full flow Mention I in Cali got a matte black Rover bulletproof to nally Chicken nigga here say he better than me Man if they really wanna be, I leave him dead he can be I’m back up in this bitch with 2 OG, what they wanna do? I shoot a nigga, catch a phase and beat it in a monocle leggo All I got is trouble, most of niggas know me Pistols in the duffle, everybody looking forward eh… Who want some? Who want some? You know everybody get it if he want some Flyest in the city, all I do is ride Everybody get it, think I’m lying to distract Who want some? Who want some? You know everybody get it if he want some Aye you come in here with the bullshit And when you see me holla at me if you want it bitch You come in here with the bullshit And when you see me holla at me if you want some nigga A million dollar train shit, so big it’s a shame Million that’s to hang with niggas out there dealing cocaine Just can’t mane, you know I ain’t finna deal with no lame Still I catch me a Benny, I’m sittin in them things Walkin out the thing to throw them, junk is all on my chain My address and my ensemble, that spot all on my chain Then play the games if you want to, all my nigga with it We can bang if you want to, let all the niggas get it I’m probation and I’m waitin for a nigga to jump You get respect in the crowd, nigga pull barrel I don’t Like ain’t he learn from that time that he done did it in the pen Man hear these skinny niggas all talkin bout pistols again All I got is trouble, most of niggas know me Pistols in the duffle, everybody looking forward eh… Who want some? Who want some? You know everybody get it if he want some Flyest in the city, all I do is ride Everybody get it, think I’m lying to distract Who want some? Who want some? You know everybody get it if he want some You circled that how many times? Have you nigga forgot? I get locked up, get out on top whether you like it or not Letter of remember from my fan came, now I was a head case To the nigga neighborhood, tell him bring the other tape I calmed down for my kids and my mom now Run up on them sucka niggas, you can put your arms down And FYI: I never put my arms down Tell the ATF I got 3 more, 3 80’s left All I got is trouble, most of niggas know me Pistols in the duffle, everybody looking forward eh… Who want some? Who want some? You know everybody get it if he want some Flyest in the city, all I do is ride Everybody get it, think I’m lying to distract Who want some? Who want some? You know everybody get it if he want some Aye you come in here with the bullshit And when you see me holla at me if you want it bitch You come in here with the bullshit And when you see me holla at me if you want some nigga Trouble Man like give me a beer partner, yea Bounce back like a rubber band nigga, have a bank roll nigga Boing eh Ya’ll niggas thought it was over with nigga You goddamn couldn’t be more motherfuckin mistakin, you understand that? Nigga I’m thinkin of takin this bitch with the big homie DJ 2, nigga what’s happenin? Yea nigga, west side, niggas all 1’s on 4’s nigga you understand that? Yea, niggas turn the heat up in here, what’s happenin? Nigga up in here, what it do? Yea, tell me to roll, nigga Blood House nigga I see you Yea Yea nigga Nigga nigga they can stay and catch me nigga I’m still ridin down the same streets in the Lou V nigga, that’s all partner But that wet nigga Click click pow, ain’t nothing changed nigga Think I’m lyin as you motherfucker want to I’m on probation nigga I’m on probation nigga You know what that mean don’t you? Big bank rolls and new 4x4’s nigga Yea, Trouble Man nigga aye!