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I feel like
This isn't rap this is real life
I made a hundred by Hillside
I heard them numbers, I still ride
I blow a bag when I feel like
Go Versace

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T.I.

The Dime Trap

2018

another girl lick it off, I'm a dumb nigga
Since a young nigga, I've been a made man
My bitches come with fat ass and a spray tan
Spend a whole bag, then

man's crazy 
Nothing nice for 9ce inside this Kpako Country 
But thank God Alunarika Patoranki

Gbu war 
2 Seconds everywhere burst 
100 Body bags in my

Gouda

B-Legit

My Ghetto Report Card

2006

Twenty-five, thirty, thirty-five, forty
(Chalupa)

Gettin' money, I'm a stunna, man
(Gouda)
In a Lac shootin' box like a hundred grand
(Gouda)
Forty-five,

comes with some hectic shit
And this bag won't sell itself
Uhh 

If the ops go hard bitch I go harder
It's bout to get ugly man 
There's bout to be

would think that Bagg was comin' through
Smile in my face but like a plastic bag I see through you
Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up
Yeah you fucked 'em

flights
Touching hundred bands
I need a hundred mil, in some louie bags
Ain't no fear inside my heart for another man
I had to go, now they want me gone

eyes count to hundred I'm a get that load
5 6 7 8
Get to the bag I don't mind all the hate
Keep it hundred homie writing like I got that cake
Everybody

huh)
Gang bangin', you got opps beefin' through computers (you can tell, huh)
Every man addiction, buy it by the pints
See your face when I be in it,

Da Dopeman

T.I.

T.I. vs T.I.P. [Bonus Track]

2007

glass
A hundred bags sell it fast stack a G now you officially

[Chorus]

(I betcha think you pretty good at it now, huh?)

Now once you flipped

big bags, I was rappin' to get cash
I might leave your mans on the floor (leave your mans on the floor)
I made like thirty bands by the store (thirty

the pain
Oh I changed?
If you see me you know I don’t give a damn
To be a hundred this my ego speaking to you I’m the man, bitch
I’m the man bitch, I manage

Yeah, uh

Bought my bitch the Chanel jacket with the big Chanel bag
Sneak the hammer in the club, the realest bitch I ever had (ah)
My plug like

that's your man
He need to get that shit fixed
Really run it up, now this shit so legit
Ask me will I quit, nah, really not, never
Go and get the bag, I

bag I bag the road
Gotta pull in a guil bars for her
My girlfriend so crazy bad
Gotta renta cop fo her
I don’t roll with police man
I’m gonn buy a Glock

'em down and bag 'em up, ran up a hundred in a day
Four in the morning, me and Buddha, all my jewelry on the haste
Lil' shawty fuck, she love to rock

Michael Jackson bad with the big bag
Big bank take little bank throw it in the bag
If you got a main man I can't be on the bench bitch
I don't mess with

b*tch that don't play
100 Thous in a day
100 Thous in a day Bad b*tch don't play
I'ma have it my way blowin bags in the A
I got your man in my DM's
He

don't play
100 Thous in a day
See this ass see this waist
Make a nigga wanna taste
Pretty smile pretty face
Make his bitches wanna hate
Fuck a bag get

Mom I killed a man!
He ain't coming back
In another land!
My head is out of whack
I'll stack a hundred grand
Just to give it back
Mom I killed a man

though
Big money always keep a hundred in the safe though
Lil' nigga but they know my body call me big bro

Gang gang if you gettin' money put your mans

Menace
Bitch, If I said it, I said it
I thought by now you would get it 
Aw, man, it's been a minute
Aw, party in LA
I was late 
Yeah, that's the shit I

ya money duffle bag boy
So gon and get ya money duffle bag boy
I was always just selling ounces and selling p’s
And then they tried to move me off

tinted
Dropped two hundred so they really know the difference
I'm in it like a taxi, your chick wanna bag me
Huh, push it to the limit
Copped the same