Addresses

T.I.2017年7月17日

歌詞

 

Addresses

 

Aye

 

Aye aye

 

Aye, faggot what he say? Ride dirty when I play

B**ch it ain't disrespectin' as you wonder what the K

Put an address on that sh*t,

What you talk bout? What you mean?

Wanna see me in the street,

That place a issued magazine

 

All that placin and the poppin you be doin for them hoes

 

How I run up with that choppa,

Give it to you with them hoes

I'm the showster, keeping dough covered

 

Mental sucka talkin trouble,

 

Trouble it ain't on they

Aye listen to me bruh, don't bring that b******t to me bruh

It ain't no back and forth,

F**k with me I'm torchin niggas

Don't go to war unless your money right

 

Room full of money, hold up, not a one in sight

Right? Hey ni**a I can't afford a good fight

 

Haha, but I can't afford a one life

All on that sucka sh*t, you broke it now you so upset

All that sh*t you kick around the city get you no respect

 

I know rap beat, what you want? And sh*t I PD it

 

You such a gangsta, get some money out the street then

 

Been in the game for 11 years, if I was such a ho

Ni**a I'da been exposed 10 years ago

 

Never been robbed, never got my chain took

Never even been hit in my face, you don't believe? Look

Them people lookin at me bad when I was trigga happy

It was no short of matches, I just got to get mackin

Aye, faggot what he say? Ride dirty when I play

B**ch it ain't disrespectin' as you wonder what the K

Put an address on that sh*t,

What you talk bout? What you mean?

Wanna see me in the street,

That place a issued magazine

 

All that placin and the poppin you be doin for them hoes

 

How I run up with that choppa,

Give it to you with them hoes

 

I'm the showster, keeping dough covered

Mental sucka talkin trouble, trouble it ain't on they

 

I swear to God another day another f**k ni**a

 

Then why I just get that paper? Be like f**k ni**a

Sucka ni**a you were tough but now you done some

 

I'm done talkin but your girl wanna run some

 

Hater turn your TV on that week and see my family hustle

And everybody on yo street just see your family struggle

 

What happened bruh?

That's yo connect jumpin like f**k em dawg

No money when I see it, see you, I see none at all

That chick I'm chasin after, never mind them hate a rapper

Makin situation stick it like an hour later rapper

Then f**k the cities all, this sh*t ain't sh*t to all

Keep on, now shorty f**k on tape, how you a city dawg

Aye, faggot what he say? Ride dirty when I play

B**ch it ain't disrespectin' as you wonder what the K

 

Put an address on that sh*t,

What you talk bout? What you mean?

Wanna see me in the street, that place a issued magazine

 

All that placin and the poppin you be doin for them hoes

 

How I run up with that choppa, give it to you with them hoes

I'm the showster, keeping dough covered

Mental sucka talkin trouble, trouble it ain't on they

 

Go, go

 

***歌詞來自第三方***