T.I. Lyrics

T.I. Lyrics

"24's Lyrics"

Casual Tragedy Lyrics
Lies, they fill your eyes, laced with doubts False promises, I see all that you hide You share feelings but keep them pushed aside To merley try is to surely die Alone, empty and cold the nails of doubt you drive deeper inside my head Stuch on the words you said Bruises shroud my skin from beating myself over and again To live or die? Will we survive or just cry? And you push me away You have nothing to say It tastes like casual traged

[Intro]
Yeaaaahh, 4 all my real A.T.L niggaz

[T.I]
That’s right It's the dopeboy eva

[Chorus]
I said we gettin' our
Money, hoes, cars and clothes
Thats all all my niggas know
Blowin dro 24's
Thats how all my niggas roll
Money, hoes, cars and clothes
Thats all all my niggas know
Blowin dro 24's
Thats how all my niggas roll

[T.I.]
In a drop top chevy with the roof wide open
My partner's looking at me to see if my eyes open
Cause I've been drinkin, and I've been smokin
And flying down 2-85 but I'm focused
454 SS, I RACE PORSHES
White leather seats, as fresh as air forces
I say I’m doing 'bout a hundred but the track still bumping
#8 on NWA "Straight out of Compton" (dopeman nigga)
Pull up in your apartment sitting on 20somethins’
And the DOUGH boys Hollerin “what’s happenin”
Kid runnin in, the clicks start dancin'
And the broads start choosin
And the cars been parked but the r
Someone Told Me Lyrics
someone told me how to live but I never listened someone told me it was love and then I kissed her I've broken every rule I know I know that it's hard for you but I have to go someone told me how to give and you know I listened someone told me it was hard to receive and you know I missed it
ims keep moving
Sign pictures by the hundred and good
I throw the deuces, I ain't Hollywood
I come from the hood I'm use to IT
So if your rear view shaking
And your seats vibrating
24 inch DAYTONS got the chevrolet Skatin' makin'

[Chorus]
Money, hoes, cars and clothes
Thats all all my niggas know
Blowin dro 24's
Thats how all my niggas roll (sang that shit shorty)
Money, hoes, cars and clothes
Thats all all my niggas know
Blowin dro 24's
Thats how all my niggas roll

[T.I.]
I made a million and I'm satisfied, I'll get the rest
And a civilian in the tightest ride, I want the best
I refuse to get a 9 to 5, I'd rather flip my keys
Been paying my dues since 89, trying to get my cheese
My diamonds gleam when I'm on the scene (BLING)
They know its me, aint no dream or no fantasy biatch its T.I.P
Broad buffin like a baby do a binky
5 karat VVS it's on my motherfucking pinky
Half of hennessy and belevedere's what we drinkin
Accurate Math Lyrics
Go bananas if you lickin my split with the lavender six sexier than calendar chicks my voice is orgasm to mix have my money accurate I don't won't my cats to flip they clap and shit real nails no tips that you love to kiss and for I mereda sour get my thugs to crisp front row cheering the knicks illegal pit stack my arithmetic but dick ya lips I like hard and stiff can you handle it Sole' burn tracks like candle wit independent woman so you don't have to trip baby we ca
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Pimps score ourself a broad, what the hell you niggas thinkin
Yall niggas spendin weekends on the islands in the fall, and
24's be shinin' when I'm ridin' cause I'm ballin
I'm callin' out shots like a pool shark, my tool sparks
In the dark when I fool marks, yall fools hearts
In the wrong place and the wrong time
I got a strong mind, to grab my chrome 9
And shoot your ass for a long time
I'm a get that ass hauled off
Fuck around with the click
(That be deep, you can't dig) with a stick
Nigga yall soft.. so yall off
Ima ball out at all cost, spit game to a dame
Look around this thang till she fall off, some balls off
I got the….

[Chorus]
Money, hoes, cars and clothes
Thats all all my niggas know
Blowin dro 24's
Thats how all my niggas roll
Money, hoes, cars and clothes
Thats all all my niggas know
Blowin dro 24's
Thats how all my niggas roll

[T.I.]
Hey I ain’t flossin' Lil shorty, I'm relaxing right now<
Come Get It Lyrics
So come and get it , come and get it, take it from me If you want it bad enough you'll try and find away So if you need it gotta take it take it from me I got it all, I got the cure for your disease So just forget it, just forget what they say It doesn't matter, no it doesn't matter anyway It's just another, just another fucked up day Look in the mirror see the product of society One chance, one time to admit it You can't resist because your so goddamn addicted The ligh
BR> I'd probably still be trappin if I wasnt rapping right now
Bragging bout’ pistols at the house, When I'm strapped right now
Keep on talking folk I'll lay ya on ya back right now
Wanna act right now, get smacked right now
Hey I'm above a motherfucka, I dont know to back down
Clown down when ya makin friend
Talkin’ bout’ what u makin’, nothing’
I'm 21 and 10 years deep, that shit to me ain't nothing
Played by the niggas givin' head for the change
Use ya led when ya spray
End up dead from the K (AK-47)
stay ready for the raid, pay heavy from the yay
I told my class "kiss my ass"
I make a livin' everyday

[chorus]
Money, hoes, cars and clothes
Thats all all my niggas know
Blowin dro 24's
Thats how all my niggas roll
Money, hoes, cars and clothes
Thats all all my niggas know
Blowin dro 24's
Thats how all my niggas roll

(Repeat 2 more times)
a ye yeeeah
TIP
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