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letra de fuck t.i. - c-note

[intro: c-note]
yea
ha ha
ayo flip (uh)
i had to do this one n-gga (uh)
i like this one
hold up

[chorus: c-note]
f-ck t.i
i got money ’cause that’s a good enough reason to buy the things i buy
n-gga, f-ck t.i
i’m on point and i can tell that you’re jealous by the look in your eye
n-gga, f-ck t.i
i don’t care clover g’s goin’ straight to the top this year
n-gga, f-ck t.i
drop one verse and watch a n-gga like me k!ll his whole career
n-gga, f-ck t.i

[verse 1: c-note]
c is fresh up out the gutta
too smooth to sutter
you n-ggas want trouble if you f-ck with my brother
before i leave the crib i tell my mother i love her
grab the burner, ’cause shе ain’t concerned ’cause i’m a еarner
t.i. laid it out real nice for me to burn him, we fight
it’s like i’m mike and he’s tina turner
a privilege to ride on these celebs ’cause the n-gga where i’m from don’t gotta problem bussin’ heads
you still bussin’? n-gga buss ’bout thirty rounds and i’m still bussin’
n-gga ’bout triple plat and i’m still hustlin’
either these n-ggas raps stank like boo boo
or c-note is cooler than any side of a igloo
the chronic is blowin’
for the homies who got locked up in the pound
and still i’ma hold sh-t down
[c-note talking]
what?
king of the south
more queen of the south, n-gga

[chorus: c-note]
n-gga, f-ck t.i
i got money ’cause that’s a good enough reason to buy the things i buy
n-gga, f-ck t.i
i’m on point and i can tell that you’re jealous by the look in your eye
n-gga, f-ck t.i
i don’t care clover g’s goin’ straight to the top this year
n-gga, f-ck t.i
drop one verse and watch a n-gga like me k!ll his whole career
n-gga, f-ck t.i

[verse 2: lil’ flip]
uh, you had a kanye track and you couldn’t go plat
now you tell me who wack, b-tch!
(n-gga, f-ck t.i.)
you eighty pounds n-gga, you ain’t grind
you twenty-two wit a receding hair line
(n-gga, f-ck t.i.)
my o.g.’s don’t feel yo sh-t so how you get nominated for a lyricist
(n-gga, f-ck t.i.)
i was at the source awards, n-gga you wan’t there
so let the streets know who really scared (b-tch)
[c-note talking]
ha ha ha
this n-gga here
talkin’ ’bout
he free as a bird and he went to jail for tickets
ah haaaa
i know n-ggas in bankhead n they never seen your naps in the trap n-gga
uh
talkin’ ’bout you the motherf-ckin’ rubber band man, ye ain’t never put your hand on a bird n-gga
ah haaaa
how you hard and now you don’ got jacked for your jewelry n-gga

- c note

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