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There ain't never been a question on
Who runnin' the streets
On second guessin' my profession
Is like nothin' to me
Don't learn a lesson out here flexin'
They get bust in the streets
I told 'em chrome
Smith and Wesson right up under the seats
Ay listen close gotta tote
Give a fuck if you see
If you don't wanna die tonight
Stop fuckin' wit' me
Ay I'm intelligent and hella rich
And plus I'm a G
So I can sell a brick and
Sell a bitch to rush you wit' me?
They call me T.I.P. way off in the chain
Spit a verse, throw you niggas
Way off of your game
In my opinion, bein' lame it
Should cost you your fame
In all the hatin' on my name
Burn it off wit' the flame
I'm grippin' new wood grain and the C-L-C's
If I ride through the city on some D-L shit
Niggas say they sell brick
That's what we sell bitch
Think I'm lyin' ask anybody in A-T-L bitch
Ay in this shit I'm the one
Competition is none
Start hatin' on my niggas
Boy you niggas is done
Start sprayin' at you niggas
Bet you niggas will run
Start callin' on the phone
For some niggas to come
They be like I don't think he got none
I don't think he got none
When the nigga say he runnin
I don't think he got none
They be like I don't think he got none
I don't think he got none
When the nigga say he runnin
I don't think he got none
Know niggas hate to hear me say it
But they know I'm a king
I'm in the roads gettin' choked by
The whore of your dreams
Ass swole, pretty toes keep a whore on the scene
And they be rollin' off the chain
Whore by four of the things?
I eat the pussy for an hour
Waitin' on the cream
And stuff the pussy fill wit' pine
To get that blow on the scene
She can damage your self-esteem
Till that whore on some 'premes
She gonna talk to you like you great
Till you show her some things
You see me ridin' with a lean
With Big Kuntry King
C-Rod, Mac and D.P.
And all the rest of the kings
I was raised by the greatest gangstas
The city has seen
When I talk to you and your partners
Nothin' comes in between
Bring all the niggas you can bring
Nigga do what you do
But I guarantee the P$C will be shootin' at you
And we got choppers and if you smart
You'd be shootin them too
No coppin' deuces callin' it off
I'm refusin' the truth
Ay in this shit I'm the one
Competition is none
Start hatin' on my niggas
Boy you niggas is done
Start sprayin' at you niggas
Bet you niggas will run
Start callin' on the phone
For some niggas to come
They be like I don't think he got none
I don't think he got none
When the nigga say he runnin
I don't think he got none
They be like I don't think he got none
I don't think he got none
When the nigga say he runnin
I don't think he got none