Rubber band man, ***** I got stash Cause I’m a dough boy, what you know about that? You can call me T.I., handling my bi… like the gia, … cause I’m a T.I. I bring them out, cause my bread is low And this big things popping till I’m dead and gone You can call me T.I., handling my bi… like the gia, … cause I’m a T.I.… my nigger … ask …about me, nigger that’s … I could get a hundred years for having this … Lay a hundred down, on one trip Next year’s model, how a nigger … Next top model, on a nigger **** Word from pictures … What you staring at, take a picture … Now you heard me *****, go call your men’s up My hustle grand, they got my grands up We blowing money fast nigger air one If you do it like g my nigger stand up And put your hands up, like the law here *****t but **** the law, you trying to … here The top shelf … bring them all here…we do this all yeah Rubber band man, ***** I got stash Cause I’m a dough boy, what you know about that? You can call me T.I., handling my bi… like the gia, … cause I’m a T.I. I bring them out, cause my bread is low And this big things popping till I’m dead and gone You can call me T.I., handling my bi… like the gia, … cause I’m a T.I. The top bag, it’s on 24, run upon this ***** and watch the semi blow Laid too many down on too many flow I left them pale, talking Demi Moore This bread got me eating like it’s deneros Now I’m snatching plates, where your dinner go Ain’t too many real gangsters left in it, bro, nah *****t I’m like Cortez, these niggers can’t … Jack the swag, shout out to rose Now I’m a rock star, shout out to ColdplayColdest cube, shout out to … Just legendary, like the OGCatch me hitting corners in the clean … Vanilla paint seats, icecream cones Till the kings home, I’m in the king’s throne Beating on my chest like I’m king Kong Rubber band man, ***** I got stash Cause I’m a dough boy, what you know about that? You can call me T.I., handling my bi… like the gia, … cause I’m a T.I. I bring them out, cause my bread is low And this big things popping till I’m dead and gone You can call me T.I., handling my bi… like the gia, … cause I’m a T.I.
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