T.I. - Like That lyrics

T.I. with “Like That” is a new single from the rapper's new album "Trouble Man". "Like That" was produced by Lil C and Mars.


Like That lyrics

They want that young nigga dumb, who you with, where you from sh*t
That gang banging, rag hanging, what you claiming crunk sh*t
Hey, they like that, hey, they on that
Hey, they like that, hey

They want that super gutter ignorant, that new ghetto belligerent
Authentic brick flipping dope boy trap nigga sh*t
Hey, yeah, they like that, hey, they on that
Hey, they like that, hey, yeah they want that

They want banana clipping, chicken flipping, pistol gripping roll out
Music do that sh*t so good 'cause that's the sh*t I know 'bout
Money over everybody, trapping when it cold out
Give me mine grind then go shine 'til I'm sold out


Keep a K and some yay, no hesitation I'll spray whoever in a nigga way
O's of the haze only thing a nigga blaze
Gang bangers and J's in projects where a nigga stay
In my baby mama Section-8 apartment

Okay now everybody know me bitch I'm hot
If you want it, ho I got it, you can f*ck with me or not
Still riding 24's, pockets full of cheddar now
If you trapping I'll be out soon as I handle my B.I

I'm trying to dodge the FBI
Who knew one day I'd be T.I
Chevy sitting real high, same clothes still fly
That's the sh*t them young niggas out there wanna hear about

They want that young nigga dumb, who you with, where you from sh*t
That gang banging, rag hanging, what you claiming crunk sh*t
Hey, they like that, hey, they on that
Hey, they like that, hey

They want that super gutter ignorant, that new ghetto belligerent
Authentic brick flipping dope boy trap nigga sh*t
Hey, yeah they like that, hey, they on that
Hey, they like that, hey, yeah they want that

Gangster walking, see me approach with caution
Louis belt around my waistline, pistol hanging off it
Fuck them niggas who be talking, they can get it if they want it
Still hanging on the corner, slanging crack and marijuana

Still the man in my trap
Disappeared from the feds, they ran in my trap
Took a half-key, hundred grand, and my strap
Only thing I got now the 9 in my lap

Bet I double, triple it whip it get it to selling
Get rich and get out the game
'Fore snitches can get to telling
Magician with it Magellan, already a felon

Ain't even fired up the dro and they already can smell it
Wee hours of the morn I'mma hustle till it's all gone
Nigga better recognize my grind, bank roll over all never mind my shine
If you banging let me see your gang sign one time

They want that young nigga dumb, who you with, where you from sh*t
That gang banging, rag hanging, what you claiming crunk sh*t
Hey, they like that, hey, they on that
Hey, they like that

They want that super gutter ignorant, that new ghetto belligerent
Authentic brick flipping dope boy trap nigga sh*t
Hey, yeah they like that, hey, they on that
Hey, they like that, hey, yeah they want that

Nigga know I spent my whole life in that sh*t
And still riding with me 'cause they like that sh*t
Yeah they like that, hey, they on that
Hey, they like that, hey yeah they want that

Spit it how I used to live it I ain't writing that sh*t
Like I'm right in that sh*t, that's why they like that sh*t
Hey, yeah they like that, hey they on that
Hey, they like that, hey yeah they want that

They want that young nigga dumb, who you with, where you from sh*t
That gang banging, rag hanging, what you claiming crunk sh*t
Hey, they like that, hey, they on that
Hey, they like that, hey, they want that

They want that super gutter ignorant, that new ghetto belligerent
Authentic brick flipping dope boy trap nigga sh*t
Hey, yeah they like that, hey, they on that
Hey, they like that, hey, yeah they want that


T.I.

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