SB don't spy seven five jeans
5000 islands on my $#&@in wallet chain
I be wallin manye

I'm a island mayne
There ain't nothin else by me mayne (haha)
I tell them float on and

Go on to the ozone
I'm so gone my blunt
Like a pole long

I pro long
And hold on
To it like a trombone

I'm so blown
And um I got that @@#! back
I don't need that thumb bone

So come on
You get the one with the drum on
IT

That's the one that goes dit
Di-di-di-di-di-di-dit
I'm so terrific when I spit

Put my foot up in yo $$#
Now I'm kickin in yo %#@!
Now I'm pitchin at yo (*##$

And she catch it with her lip
Nah she catch it with her mouth
And since I'm the president,

She tried to catch it on her blouse
I tell her,
Whooooaa!

Easy baby!
I'm king cake so she eat the baby!
Wait!

%#@! gets way more crazierr
We flip the (*##$
Like she was in the gymnaserm

I ain't $#&@in with the (*##$es with the stadium
That's no dome
(*##$ go home!

Yeah
Bi-bi-bi
(*##$!

(*##$ I spent the hundred winters on my snow cone
Lil ^!$$% walkin like he get his bowl on
Boss man

Pimp stro pimp stro
I can let my money go when the wind blow
Then it come right back like a rental

And bet them (*##$es understand me like 10 fo
^!$$%s is simple
Like instrumentals

I bet you (*##$es understand me like info
Get ya top chopped
And get trimmed low

Somethin like my benzo
Ridin with my friend's hoes
No I mean my hoe's friends

$#&@in all my hoe's friends
Takin all my hoe's ends
That will make that globe spin

I tell these young ^!$$%s
Pimp or die
Won't get that benz if they don't split them

Eyes dip 'em thighs thin 'em
Tiesss
And if you reach at I

I don't preach I screach and give you beef with them fries
Yeah!
Come to the beach and find I live where all the little seagulls fly

See, baby I'm so high all I need you to do is just shutup and cry! (haha)
Yeah! look,
n Me 'n mac is just two ^!$$%s from the same hood

Fell from the same tree cut from the same wool
I'm just the young lion, and he the young bull
Now slam me da bull

That pistol on my hip now I gotta hand in the pool
I had a lammy in school, I think it was diablo red
I'm T.I red, I'm T.I red, you D.I ed, because of what you said
Chyee! I'm sharp as an image! and I keep it bumpin like a
Motha$#&@in blemish! two twins drink me up like guinness!

When I'm finished, I say FILL IT!
When I'm finished they say Weezy you killed it
Hop on yo %#@! and they say Weezy you heeled it
So fly I got wings tattooed on me
A gun glued on me, but I pop ya in ya stomach

Now I got yesterday's food on me, now that was real rude homie
And I smell like a weed plant, Young Money mutha$#&@a where that cheese at?