hangin' out of my jeans Naw homie, I ain't thinking, I'm just doin, my thing Alright, okay, I don't dance, no way I just take my Louis rag out and wave
outa jeans ya'll Homie I ain't thinkin I'm just doin my thing [Chorus] [Verse 3: T.I.] I took some time off and now I'm back ya'll While your in the
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for me? Get up, get pumped, do what Ya want just don't insult my game Nigga, this is a family thang Till I take one to the brain, I'll remain the same
thought it was over, they thought that I was done (I was done) They said I wouldn't last, I'm the last one (last one) I'm "Still Standing" like the Goodie
, let me speak to your father 'Cause I like to play chess and I swing the revolver If I don't like a nigga, I don't even be bothered I spit, I'm just
But I don't really give a damn, with a six pack? Twelves in the trunk, chrome dip, don't even trip, I ain't nobody's punk So swing down sweet rag top
though I wish I had some indo But I don't give a fat fuck wit a six pack Twelves in the trunk, chrome dip, Nigga don't trip, I ain't nobody's punk Go
ass killed I see you little motherfuckers, up in it, can't chill I hear your heart pumpin brothers don't think it can't spill I came from Louisiana, bananas
Scrap, is like givin' a cow milk I release to make it hard for the fellas to cease 'Cause I'm the type to make noise, I don't make peace Here's a new
I want revenge, this shit's gon' end You thought I was gone, motherfucker I'm back home Jimmy Bones, it's on so ain't no stoppin' this I'll take you
game. I ain't new to it, will I got that bang in my veins. And I'm true to it, all I know is bang 'em and came. So get use to it, validation now I'm with
