The same mistake more than one time
Oh, yeah good we go Ki's, that nigga from overseas back
(Alright, alright)
Remember what Jarmel told us stay focused Tip
You need to think 'bout yo' actions, you be overreactin', Man
And with that said can't nobody tell us shit, so fuck the hatin'
Plenty fine bitches, who gon' pull shawty you is?
(Nigga fuck you!)
You got issues I got kids, 2 boys a lil' girl
The judge told our ass one more time and we ain't gettin' out
Look at Cap and K.T. listen to K.P.
Mine got jobs, good credit and they own features
(What that mean? What you tryna say nigga?)
Be thinkin' 'bout standin' outside in the sunshine
This the chance of a lifetime, you know this shit
I wonder where lil' bad ass Tip from back in the day at
Nigga on TV and FYI we got the P back
Man you know Tip got the hoes and Tip hoes got gold teeth
And I don't know where you stayed at
Since you become a payed cat T.I. you been so layed back
Watchin' nigga's heads get buck for cuttin' the lunchline
Ay man fuck these niggaz I'm from Bankhead
I admit you had a couple points, sometimes I act a ass
(Ay I know nigga they my kids too)
(I remember nigga, man but they be tryin' me shawty)
Please, boy stop don't get me started folk it's not the time
More heart than these niggaz, quit worryin' 'bout these niggaz
Ay but it is so important to keep it real though just like ya said
And I was just kiddin' 'bout them kites folk, heh, alright folk
(I wouldn't say that)
And I ain't made the same mistake twice since uh '99
I know you harder than these niggaz and smarter than these niggaz
Changed my name a thousand times and still a G believe that
You see what I be sayin' 'bout this nigga What man? Shit
You know it's one false move and it's back to the big house
You'd be a motherfuckin' fool if you blow this lick
But talkin' sideways behind my back, I never played that
Ay shawty you ain't 'posed to make
Man that nigga had to stay back there so we could be that
Just pay these niggaz no attention and keep fuckin' they broads
Or somebody shawty shit you be makin' me sick
Or to a J.G. to your mama or D.P
It ain't a doubt in my mind, but you got a lot on the line
And let's just do this shit my way get paid and have a lot of time
No record deal, no amount of mil' shall go to my head
Hold up shawty freeze Jack, lame I'll never be that
And mine boost clothes, sell 'dro, got the blow cheap
No, man you be listenin' too hard
You was just another guy in the crowd
I guess it's just depend on what ya like folk, that's right folk
I'm really glad we had a chance to sit it down and rap a tad
I don't believe that you ain't listenin' is ya?
Niggaz be tryin' you how? Ay let them tell it
(Alright)
(What about 'em? Where the fuck this shit come from?)
(Naw, but they be talkin' too loud)
