T.i.- Ya Hear Me Lyrics:
Hoppin out of dropped impala pants hangin to my ankles
Feel em hate from every angle
They intimidated, ain't I a beast
They dont like to see me walkin out of prison
I ain't trippin I dont owe em nothin but a ass whoppin
What you lookin at
Girl you better cut the television on
Dont wanna show your ass, best to get to gettin on
Home, Im waitin on ya if you want it
I ain't gotta go for bad I just go for my opponent
I ain't lookin for no trouble
I ain't duckin none either
Say a nigga jumpin ship, I say so fuck em I dont need em
Still greet em, with the same smile like I used to
Get wild if you choose to
I ain't fixin ta shoosh you
End up head bust bloody nose lose tooth
Whoop a nigga ass by himself or with a group too
Who, fight back, hoe its like that
Where my knife at
Shawty I'll be right back
Fresh out the box I'm a mash out
Ya hear me
To share a hundred mil I'm a cash out out
Ya hear me
Today a 100 k aint nothin to brag bout
Ya hear me
The king pullin right big bank take little bank
Fresh out the box I bet I mash out
Ya hear me
To share a hundred mil I'm a cash out out
Ya hear me
Today a 100 k aint nothin to brag bout
Ya hear me
Rollin through your hood can you hear me now, good
We gonna do it big like we did before
Fresh off a case
Asap motivation hoe guess thats all it take
They got they ass with my poker face wait
Till they get a load of me like the joker say hahahahaha
Alot of em talk that bullshit a? past?
But it the day it gonna be a cold gin? man down like frankie say
At the lair where the players meet
So all squares kick rocks with your bare feet, bitches cherish me
Came back nigger raise up
Safe to say them sucker wanna see me caged up
That chapters over, pass the mic and set the stage up
Throw your As up
Tell my P.O. I dont blaze up
Pee wee fight a haze up
They praise us cause old heads reconize the g in him
Black card no limit like P and them
Aint nobody seein him
Who fuckin with shawty then we pull up bitches yellin O.M.G. just like my daughter then
Fresh out the box I'm a mash out
Ya hear me
To share a hundred mil I'm a cash out out
Ya hear me
Today a 100 k aint nothin to brag bout
Ya hear me
The king pullin right big bank take little bank
Fresh out the box I bet I a mash out
Ya hear me
To share a hundred mil I'm a cash out out
Ya hear me
Today a 100 k aint nothin to brag bout
Ya hear me
Rollin through your hood can you hear me now, good
I'm in a jet black camaro with my eyes on the sparrow
They say I can't have no pistol so I bought a bow and arrow
I'll just wait, niggas say it aint the same and I get back
See aint a damn thang change but my six pack
You want rep you can get that
But all the disrespectin shawty I aint with that
And partner I ain't fixin to chit chat
Comin where a nigga had to break him off a piece like a kit kat
Tell them cat bless me to impress me
Best leave or get wet like a jet ski
Oversea where you catch me
And when they holla king nigga they dont mean Elvis Presley
Hard body lumped up, chest like a dumb truck
Keep the sword on me shawty this aint what you want bra
I aint gotta bust ya if you close enough you get stuck
Leave a nigga drippin like a sippy cup
Fresh out the box I'm a mash out
Ya hear me
To share a hundred mil I'm a cash out out
Ya hear me
Today a 100 k aint nothin to brag bout
Ya hear me
The king pullin right big bank take little bank
Fresh out the box I bet I mash out
Ya hear me
To share a hundred mil I'm a cash out out
Ya hear me
Today a 100 k aint nothin to brag bout
Ya hear me
Rollin through your hood can you hear me now, good
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