Song lyrics
Yeah!
Hey, man!
I got a real short list of shit I like to do, ya dig?
Get money, yeah!
Kick shit,
I just wanna ball, yeah!
That's the list, nigga, that's it.
[Chorus: T.I.]
I just wanna ball in the Wraith,
If your broad in the way
And I wanna, I'ma take my shot,
Praise God till the day when you're dead,
Leave your daughter with the papers,
Fuck a hater till the day I die!
Fuck what them bitches sayin, fuck what them niggas doin,
Before you were gettin goin, I was gettin to it,
Put it down, bankrolls in the neighborhood,
Was catchin cases before I got to get some paper good.
[Verse 1: T.I.]
Lil homie asked me, “How do you know you came up?”
I said, “You deal with every bitch who wearin lace front”,
I don't like her, feel that way about lotta rappers,
I don't talk about 'em,
Most these niggas ain't gon' bust a grape and they just talkin loud.
Godbody got a problem, nigga go to war about it,
Hmm, havingproblems understandingyour logic, man,
Man, for four hundred I'll take your honey and tour London,
Get some more money,
Don't believe it when you heard doubt me.
Ain't no pun intended,
Military guns in the mansion,
Ain't no runnin in it,
A rebel when I fucked that bitch,
It ain't no comin in it,
Since my first album I been serious,
Ain't no funny business,
Bitch, ain't no funny business.
No weapon against me shall prosper,
But it's welcome to form,
Knew from the day I was born I'd perform in the Forum,
Ringin bells and blowin horns when my named called,
I'm just a self-made nigga in the Wraith though.
[Chorus: T.I.]
I just wanna ball in the Wraith,
If your broad in the way
And I wanna, I'ma take my shot,
Praise God till the day when you're dead,
Leave your daughter with the papers,
Fuck a hater till the day I die!
Fuck what them bitches sayin, fuck what them niggas doin,
Before you were gettin goin, I was gettin to it,
I just wanna ball in the Wraith,
If your broad in the way
And I wanna, I'ma take my shot.
[Verse 2: Yo Gotti]
I'm a dope boy legend,
Street form reppin,
Not a stone in a watch, no charm on the necklace,
They say I'm reckless, yeah, I might be,
Don't give a fuck about no nigga who don't like me.
Know if I go to jail today, that bitch gon write me? No!
She gon fuck me? No, if a nigga go broke.
I bet a Wraith on the Super Bowl,
In the kitchen, super cold,
Six ounce, four pie, that's a superstove.
I always had a plaque and a hit,
Boy, I bet I had a MAC and some bricks,
If it's stars in the Wraith, got the titles in the safe,
Got the lawyers on deck, got the money for the case.
Truck, truck, Lambo,
Guns, guns, ammo,
Me and Black Youngsta back to back cause that's my famo,
He a white man, kill him
For his shit, she want a check for the pussy,
That's that out the North shit.
[Chorus: T.I.]
I just wanna ball in the Wraith,
If your broad in the way
And I wanna, I'ma take my shot,
Praise God till the day when you're dead,
Leave your daughter with the papers,
Fuck a hater till the day I die!
Fuck what them bitches sayin, fuck what them niggas doin,
Before you were gettin goin, I was gettin to it,
I just wanna ball in the Wraith,
If your broad in the way
And I wanna, I'ma take my shot.
[Verse 3: T.I.]
Presidential swag,
In the slum with the hairnet,
Runnin up a bag, do it for em just to pass out,
Dab in my bag, give it to her, where her ass at?
Dick game great, give it to her till she pass out.
Used to whip caine, add B12, pour bakin soda,
Stretch a quarter out a whole and no details,
Shout to all my niggas, who legitimized they figures,
Now they rich and you just get it out the blue,
Now he ridin in the Rolls Royce,
Came out the bottom, now he makin more, ain't no boy,
Always been a hustler, not a robber, I never stole nothin',
Trappin, flippin work till they come up the hallway.
Huh, ok,ay K-I-N-G, can't deny me
Niggas still rhymin bout what we did in the 90's, nigga,
Yeah, see it on my face, dawg,
I'm just a real nigga ridin under Wraith stars.
[Chorus: T.I.]
I just wanna ball in the Wraith,
If your broad in the way
And I wanna, I'ma take my shot,
Praise God till the day when you're dead,
Leave your daughter with the papers,
Fuck a hater till the day I die!
Fuck what them bitches sayin, fuck what them niggas doin,
Before you were gettin goin, I was gettin to it,
I just wanna ball in the Wraith,
If your broad in the way
And I wanna, I'ma take my shot.
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