Текст песни: T.I. - My Life



[chorus]


Can`t ya see I`m on fire, so quit hating on me pimpin, I`m just living my life


Think I ain`t gone ride, on all you pussy niggas tryin to put an end to my life


You can`t do it, don`t try...I know you sucker niggas wish that you was living my life


In white linen, I`m fly..top down in the spiderville, riding for the rest of my life





[T.I.]


A-town veteran, started at eleven


When and bought an eight-ball, I was staying down every since


That`s why its hard to find a young rapper nigga better than


Bankhead resident, Westside represent, Pimp Squad mobster


Grand Hustle president, hard on the lining than the nuts of an elephant


Trap musik heaven sent, you hating and it`s evident


You trying to stack presidents, I`m tryin to set precedents


The comparison is insulting my intelligene


Cause real recognize real, and real you ain`t never been


You never will, I catch ya where you chill,


holla at ya where you live nigga, fuck a record deal (what`s happenin)


I graduated out the yay, to stack a couple mill


Who would figure it would be a rap nigga I have to kill


My potnaz telling me shawty you have to chill (fuck that shit)


but Ima end Up hating with steel, what is is, still dope boy trap niggas


Worldwide lovin it, haters see the spider and they wanna put a slug in it


Fuck it, I`m a G, I been a rider, I ain`t studding it


Better get ya mind of mind, and start hustling





[chorus: with ad libs]





[Daz]


I should BG banging the stripes, ideas when I strike


Breaking my victims, lining them niggas all with the light


Get it right, hold it tight, blast with all your might


See we hustle for them grands til the early light


Follw my plan on command, leave`em dead where they stand


Ain`t no stopping the man nigga with grands in my hands


Living the fast lane, grand hustle the gram when the cash came


(Grand hustle nigga)


The police book me, take my fingerprint and last name


If I`m stuck in a cell, how would I maintain


Lock up all these niggas, the penitentiary mind frame


I strive for perfection, my method is quite collective


Check out the fuckin way I just rep it


This dog pound gangsta in the back take a licking


Rims shining, fresh paint, T.I. counting paper


Big moves stay on deck with the tools


All ya`ll niggas and bitches and niggas get sprayed with the tools..Blahhh





[chorus: with ad libs]





[Daz]


This how we hustle for the paper, cause the hustle get harder


I`m dog pounded out, an Atlanta Brave starter


Money, weed, and bitches, 24 inches conversating


T.I. plotted on getting these niggas, now for my niggas


Murdering, killing, wheeling the spider, on a mission


All my niggas ya`ll know how the fuck we kick it


I`ma keep my eye on a meal ticket, hustle it up motherfucker better kick it





[T.I.]


All eyes on me, with my westside homie


In a drop 65, on D`s, wanna ride on me


I got a forty-five, on me


In a hurry to die homie, get live on me


You charged with tryin to OG


And I`m creepin through the crowd, low key, nigga


You don`t know me


I learned from niggas before me


I got insomnia shawty, I don`t sleep, I bomb, I don`t creep





[chorus: with ad libs]





[Talking: T.I. & Daz]


Ya`ll niggas know how we do this shit


T.I, that nigga Daz....youknowhatimean


This my life, your life, our life, his life.live it to the fullest


One time for Pac, we miss you nigga...Yeah, Yeah, Yeah


One time for Shorty B, keepin it pimpin` (Aye)


PSC, Grand Hustle, pimp (yeah)


Fuck nigga, let this be a lesson to ya...Yeah, Yeah, Yeah


Ya`ll niggas better start training man


You better be a damn good ducker nigga,


When I goddamn let loose with this chopper, you understand that


I ain`t playin with ya`ll niggas, Once the motherfuckin judge


Slam that goddamn gaffel nigga and let a motherfuckin case beat nigga


I`m at ya`ll ass nigga..Mark my motherfuckin words, Fuck boys


I`m laying low for a reason pimp..Ha...Fuck niggas
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[chorus]


Can`t ya see I`m on fire, so quit hating on me pimpin, I`m just living my life


Think I ain`t gone ride, on all you pussy niggas tryin to put an end to my life


You can`t do it, don`t try...I know you sucker niggas wish that you was living my life


In white linen, I`m fly..top down in the spiderville, riding for the rest of my life





[T.I.]


A-town veteran, started at eleven


When and bought an eight-ball, I was staying down every since


That`s why its hard to find a young rapper nigga better than


Bankhead resident, Westside represent, Pimp Squad mobster


Grand Hustle president, hard on the lining than the nuts of an elephant


Trap musik heaven sent, you hating and it`s evident


You trying to stack presidents, I`m tryin to set precedents


The comparison is insulting my intelligene


Cause real recognize real, and real you ain`t never been


You never will, I catch ya where you chill,


holla at ya where you live nigga, fuck a record deal (what`s happenin)


I graduated out the yay, to stack a couple mill


Who would figure it would be a rap nigga I have to kill


My potnaz telling me shawty you have to chill (fuck that shit)


but Ima end Up hating with steel, what is is, still dope boy trap niggas


Worldwide lovin it, haters see the spider and they wanna put a slug in it


Fuck it, I`m a G, I been a rider, I ain`t studding it


Better get ya mind of mind, and start hustling





[chorus: with ad libs]





[Daz]


I should BG banging the stripes, ideas when I strike


Breaking my victims, lining them niggas all with the light


Get it right, hold it tight, blast with all your might


See we hustle for them grands til the early light


Follw my plan on command, leave`em dead where they stand


Ain`t no stopping the man nigga with grands in my hands


Living the fast lane, grand hustle the gram when the cash came


(Grand hustle nigga)


The police book me, take my fingerprint and last name


If I`m stuck in a cell, how would I maintain


Lock up all these niggas, the penitentiary mind frame


I strive for perfection, my method is quite collective


Check out the fuckin way I just rep it


This dog pound gangsta in the back take a licking


Rims shining, fresh paint, T.I. counting paper


Big moves stay on deck with the tools


All ya`ll niggas and bitches and niggas get sprayed with the tools..Blahhh





[chorus: with ad libs]





[Daz]


This how we hustle for the paper, cause the hustle get harder


I`m dog pounded out, an Atlanta Brave starter


Money, weed, and bitches, 24 inches conversating


T.I. plotted on getting these niggas, now for my niggas


Murdering, killing, wheeling the spider, on a mission


All my niggas ya`ll know how the fuck we kick it


I`ma keep my eye on a meal ticket, hustle it up motherfucker better kick it





[T.I.]


All eyes on me, with my westside homie


In a drop 65, on D`s, wanna ride on me


I got a forty-five, on me


In a hurry to die homie, get live on me


You charged with tryin to OG


And I`m creepin through the crowd, low key, nigga


You don`t know me


I learned from niggas before me


I got insomnia shawty, I don`t sleep, I bomb, I don`t creep





[chorus: with ad libs]





[Talking: T.I. & Daz]


Ya`ll niggas know how we do this shit


T.I, that nigga Daz....youknowhatimean


This my life, your life, our life, his life.live it to the fullest


One time for Pac, we miss you nigga...Yeah, Yeah, Yeah


One time for Shorty B, keepin it pimpin` (Aye)


PSC, Grand Hustle, pimp (yeah)


Fuck nigga, let this be a lesson to ya...Yeah, Yeah, Yeah


Ya`ll niggas better start training man


You better be a damn good ducker nigga,


When I goddamn let loose with this chopper, you understand that


I ain`t playin with ya`ll niggas, Once the motherfuckin judge


Slam that goddamn gaffel nigga and let a motherfuckin case beat nigga


I`m at ya`ll ass nigga..Mark my motherfuckin words, Fuck boys


I`m laying low for a reason pimp..Ha...Fuck niggas
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