[ Featuring Pharrell Williams ]
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Woo, woo, woo, woo
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Woo, woo, woo, woo
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Woo, woo, woo, woo
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Woo, woo, woo
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Runnin' 'til the checkered flag, runnin' through the red light
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T.I. prefers to lead the police in a high speed chase and die than go back to jail again (as he did in 2007 for gun possession).
12 catch me gunnin', won't pull over 'til I'm dead, right
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Ridin' 'til the sun rise, care none 'bout no bedtime
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Ain't gon' catch no bitch that's ridin' with me 'less they head fire, better know
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T.I. goes from hood to hood to let 'em know about him, from his stomping grounds of Westside Atlanta's Bankhead neighborhood in the South, to the Bedford-Stuyvesant neighborhood in Brooklyn, New York on the East Coast, over to the West Coast's Crenshaw neighborhood in Los Angeles, California.
From Westside Atlanta up to Bed-Stuy all the way to Crenshaw
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I might have the mind, nigga better know
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Reference to his hit song "Big Shit Poppin' (Do It)" from his 2007 album T.I. vs. T.I.P.
Big shit poppin', ain't no lil' shit
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Droppin' bags, it's a lot to you, to me, a lil' bit, let 'em know
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From ridin' Chevy, .40 cal in my lap (uh-huh)
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Real dope boys in the trap (uh-huh)
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The big yacht, ballin' like a big shot
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Niggas on my dick, better make room for your bitch, gotta let 'em know
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Ayy, I don't tongue wrestle, I don't lip box (uh-huh)
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Solitaires, all I do is big rocks
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I came from dealin' rock all the way to here, shawty
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On the throne, bitch, and when I'm on, she can kick rock
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Let her know
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My foot up on the gas
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I'm blowin' money fast (better know)
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I'm on these haters' ass
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I know these niggas mad (better let 'em know)
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Big dog, all we get is bread, I ain't never scared
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Big flex on a nigga head, what I'm standin' on?
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Business, big check, we can dig that
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Pushin' wigs back, better give me respect and some more
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Atlanta know, fool, I will book the show for a grand or so
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I was sellin' grams right on Campbellton, them hammers go
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Lames speakin' to me, what you need a camera for?
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From Center Hill to hittin' hoes in centerfold, better know
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They call it ballin', we just call it livin'
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They say you live and die by your decision
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Well, I'ma push it to the limit, nevermind the consequences
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Interferin' nigga, I'ma handle business, better let 'em know
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On another level, my incense all put together
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Hit the pedal, do two hundred everywhere I go, let 'em know
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Man, I stay fly, just to show that they not
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On the throne, bitch, and when I'm on, she can kick rock
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Let her know
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My foot up in the gas
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I'm blowin' money fast (better know)
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I'm on these haters' ass
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I know these niggas mad (better let 'em know)
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T.I. gives a shoutout to the producer of this track, Pharrell Williams a.k.a. Skateboard P, his nickname. Pharrell first worked with T.I. as one-half of The Neptunes back in 2001 on the tracks "What's Yo Name" and the title track of his debut album, I'm Serious.
Skateboard P on the track
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Louis duffel bag, fifty rack
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Uh-huh, pop it so nauseous, I ain't got no country promo
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Like I still got a pocket full of crack
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All they do is fight for number two 'cause I'm the one (uh-huh)
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Still makin' play with the one
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All we know is success, hit her with some rich sex
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Good luck gettin' your bitch back, she forever mine 'til I let her go
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Only
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Better know, le-le-let 'em know
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Better know, le-le-let 'em
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Only
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Better know, le-le-let 'em know
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Better know, le-le-let 'em
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Only
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My foot up on the gas
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I'm blowin' money fast (better know)
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I'm on these haters' ass
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I know these niggas mad (better let 'em know)
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