Ehhh yeaaah Oh la sha ba da ba twee twee Ohh heyy yeaaah T.I.: Hm put it on everything I ever loved I was born in the bottom no way outta there but selling d** I promised everything I ever did Was done to get my momma out the ghetto since a little kid Used to resent the sh** my daddy did Had it against him till I had a kid And a baby momma with an attitude And the baby don’t know how to set me and your momma ain’t compatible b**h now every day be shaped And n***a nowaday reach other levels of hate believe me And you can tell when you see me The same n***as from the songs and on TV The lame n***as hating hard never be me The fame might’ve hit me hard but I’m still me Hm and who would’ve ever thought That y’all n***as trappin’ raw wouldn’t leave till he did it all I’m a real n***a man I do this sh** for y’all what May you reach the top pray you never fall no Do it when the summer falls spring on these n***as Did my thing on these n***as Talking 13 things on these n***as Who will put the King on these n***as ride Drop top through the project Bumpin 2Pac with a Glock in my RS damn I’m sayin’ Charlie Wilson: I know I swore to myself this life was all behind me yeah Man I know what I said don’t need you to remind me no But what I need you to do is find another way for me yeah And if you can’t then man just pray for me Cause here we go again Both: Another tryin’ to fit the bricks and the sticks in the stash Oh lord On a steady pace know it ain’t a race Through the speed limit on the dash Oh lord I’m on another trip right now You can’t tell me sh** right now Cause I gotta get it some way somehow Cause here we go again