T.I. - Sugar Cane lyrics

[Chorus:] Charms 'em with some all of that and all of this (ay look at this) Empty the bottle n***a let the Dom drip (there they go) We leanin on these brick, this is all God give (ay, ay, ay) Cuts and charms all on my wrist n***a (ay, ay) Hotel linen (yeah) R.L. demin (yeah) Propeller spinnin (yeah) n***a hella women (hey!) Big money mayne (hey) get it how we livin mayne (hey) How we did it mayne (hey) sweet sweet sugar cane Trappin hard with the yay all times of the night All times of the night, all times of the night (How we did it mayne, sweet sweet sugar cane) Trappin hard with the yay all times of the night All times of the night, all times of the night (How we did it mayne, sweet sweet sugar cane) Trappin hard with the yay all times of the night All times of the night, all times of the night (How we did it mayne, sweet sweet sugar cane) Trappin hard with the yay, trappin hard with the yay All times of the night, trappin hard with the yay, ay (How we did it mayne, sweet sweet sugar cane) Listen shawty I'ma tell you how it go (I'ma tell you how it go) Quarter ki', seven G's Anybody want it tell 'em pull up on me at the sto' (Pull up on my n***a) .45 in my jeans, super clean You ain't never seen a n***a like this (Never never never never) Sun shinin on my wrist Couple dimes in the whip, give a damn 'bout a b**h (f** a b**h) Huh, but I will take yours if I wanna You a s**a, you ain't gon' do sh** (Ol' puss-y n***a) But just run yo' mouth Be in front of yo' house with them goons, bet you won't come out (Where he at?) And you a scary a** n***a Hold these, your homeboy to the Fed a** n***a (What kind of n***a is that?) Hey, I'm certified, better recognize 'Fore you end up a dead a** n***a I got a check, you can tell how my neck is shinin Tell 'em [Chorus] This life we live we do not care If you at your momma house we'll have a shootout there Hey, ain't gon' be no playin with the crew out there Them animals on the loose and it's a zoo out there Out here rollin where you at, we'll move out there Network in no time, get a few out there I got the chopper at the do', "Shawty who out there? Aight, get your f**in brain blew out now!" Now I ain't playin where I stay, to take a life ain't sh** Get murked for a brick if your wife ain't sh** Bankrolls are us, we'll buy that sh** I keep it on me homie, rob and I will try that sh** Man you can ask about Tip on Simpson Road We was ridin in the city; really gettin busy Now a n***a wanna kick it like some thugs in the city When they really wasn't sellin any d** in the city For real [Chorus] What you want we got for you (hey, we got it) You're not the rule, we not for you (uh-uh, nah shawty) Wonder why we shut your door You're not from here, do not go through I told you this (I told y'all n***a) Shawty this as real as it get How many times I done showed you this? (How many times I done showed?) In the trap run a chick through the roof right now I can show you this (I see it real right now) Pick the rap with your b**h in the coupe right now And I know you pissed (you could get it right now) How many times I done told you this? (fu*k n***a!) This life we 'bout it (we 'bout it) This life we 'bout it (we, we, naw n***a) You can't do sh** 'bout it, this life we 'bout it (we 'bout it) This life we 'bout it (naw) You can't do sh** 'bout it, can't do sh** 'bout it (n***a) Ha ha, ay