Addresses - T.I.

Addresses - T.I.

Год
2012
Язык
`English`
Длительность
189490

Below is the lyrics of the song Addresses , artist - T.I. with translation

Lyrics " Addresses "

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Addresses

T.I.

Aye

Aye aye

Aye everythang ain’t what it seem, ride dirty when I’m clean

Better check that disrespectin' unless you want it with the King

Put an address on that shit, who you talkin bout?

What you mean?

Wanna see me in the street, better bring some extra magazines

All that flexin and that poppin you be doin for them hoes

I will run up with that choppa, give it to you and them hoes

Fa sho stunt, keep the dough comin

Man them suckas talkin to me, but trust me I ain’t on that

Aye listen to me bruh, don’t bring that bullshit to me bruh

It ain’t no back and forth my nigga, fuck with me I’m torchin niggas

Don’t go to war unless your money right

Room full of money, hundreds, not a one in sight

Right?

Hey look I can’t afford a gun fight

Haha, but I can afford one life

All on that sucka shit, you broke and now you so upset

All that shit you kick around the city get you no respect

I know rap beef what you want, that shit I P did

You such a gangsta, get some money out the street then

Been in the game for 11 years, if I was such a ho

Nigga I’da been exposed 10 years ago

Never been robbed, never got my chain took

Never even been hit in my face, you don’t believe?

Look

Them people lookin at me back when I was trigga happy

It wasn’t no shoutin matches, I just got to get nappy

Aye, everythang ain’t what it seem, Ride dirty when I’m clean

Better check that disrespectin' unless you want it with the King

Put an address on that shit, who you talkin bout?

What you mean?

Wanna see me in the street, better bring some extra magazines

All that flexin and that poppin you be doin for them hoes

I will run up with that choppa, give it to you and them hoes

Fa sho stunt, keep the dough comin

Man them suckas talkin to me, but trust me I ain’t on that

I swear to God another day another fuck nigga

That’s why I just get that paper be like fuck niggas

Sucka nigga you were tough but now you done some

I’m done talkin bust ya gun wanna run some

Hate to turn your TV on every week and see my family hustle

And everybody on yo street just see your family struggle

What happened bruh?

Guess yo connect just been like fuck em dawg

No money when I see it, see you, I see none at all

That check I’m chasin after, never mind them hater rapper

Make they situation sticky like a now-n-later wrapper

Been fuckin cities up, this shit ain’t shit to us

Keep on, I’ll show these folk on tape how you a sittin duck

Aye, everythang ain’t what it seem, ride dirty when I’m clean

Better check that disrespectin' unless you want it with the king

Put an address on that shit, who you talkin bout?

What you mean?

Wanna see me in the street, better bring some extra magazines

All that flexin and that poppin you be doin for them hoes

I will run up with that choppa, give it to you and them hoes

Fa sho stunt, keep the dough comin

Man them suckas talkin to me, but trust me I ain’t on that

Go, go

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