On Doe, On Phil

[Intro] Yeah, uh huh Fuck them niggas, fuck them niggas Sucka ass nigga, heh, uh-huh Slap yo nose off yo face (fuck them niggas) Ay, look, turn it [Verse 1: T.I.] Look, I'm big time nigga, y'all too small to me And I don't dig y'all niggas, so stop callin me This ain't a peace sign bitch, it mean two to ya head You know I'm quick to hit ya patna In the chest with the choppa and ya boo in the leg Still reppin A-Town nigga, Center Hill what's up? Zone 1 Bankhead nigga, tote a gun and you better vest up You know my nigga quick to hit a nigga chick Quick to hit a lick, quick to run a check up Dope boy, we the best of niggas Raise techs up nigga, try to check us, try me I'ma bust his head quick fast, Ricky Bobby Ask his patna what the fuck he wanna do about it? Nada Hustle Gang bang green, all about a dollar Better hold her hand if you give a shit about her When you bring her round me, all I know I'ma get some head right before I go Gotta problem, we can handle this shit off top Got the thing let it pop, cool as a cough drop 100 on the watch ball and a decade in None of my niggas fightin less the rest came in Was a trial defendent sitting 'til the check came in 100 of them 21, run it, do it again I ain't got no co-defendent just my family and friends And a trunk full of chopper rifles, handles and pins Loaded down in an old brown Buick sedan Lookin for it on the way to Alabama again [Hook T.I.] On everything I love, nigga put it on something Put it on Doe, nigga put it on something Put it on Phil, nigga put it on something Put it on Doe, nigga put it on something I'll put it on Phil, nigga put it on Doe Nigga put it on Doe, nigga put it on Phil I'll put it on Phil, nigga put it on Doe Nigga put it on Doe, pussy nigga I'm trill, yeah Put it on Doe, nigga put it on Phil I'll put it on Phil, I'll put it on Doe I'll put it on Doe, I'll put it on Phil Put it on Phil, put it on something Put it on Doe, nigga put it on Phil Nigga put it on Doe, nigga put it on Phil Nigga put it on Doe, nigga put it on, nigga put it on Phil [Verse 2: Trae The Truth] King of the streets, graduated from the bottom All red whip looking like somebody shot em Still up in the hood with a sack and a pack 40 cal fully loaded, never leaving here without him Real niggas exctinct, feelin like somebody got em But I know I got to do it for the team Hustle Gang nigga If you disrespect that, I black the 'Llac Hop out the back, no flack and do my thing nigga Rappin or not, just know ain't nothing changed nigga It still a get ugly, you get up in my range nigga Hustle Gang, Asshole, I'm the same nigga They got that fire, ain't no way to kill the flame nigga On God, I put it on Clip I put it on Screw, I put it on Pat I put it on Pimp, I put it on Hawk Gotta do it like a G, I know they never coming back Word to Momma C, I'm trill with it for life If I can do it again, I come back and do it twice I don't give a fuck about nothing to be precise Have bullets running through a nigga crib like they was mice Pussy nigga got me .38 like I'm a spice You dont wanna see the truth pissed off I'll shut a whole neighborhood down One light, that's green, you'll know when shit kick off nigga [Hook] [Verse 3: T.I.] Run up on a nigga what it hittin for? Point blank, left his brain on the window Had the chain, had a stain on my timbos Insane in the brain, gon mental Catch me riding round in a Range Rover rental With some bad bitches wanna chill like a mento Now heres a mental memento you didn't know You can fit a bird times 12 in Sorentos (you can) Kill go to Jacksonville Drop it on they ass like I did't have a deal Still in the trap, keep it real like Madea 100 rounds and they runnin ain't hard you can tell (yuh aye) All you gotta do is see my garage and look at theirs (whoa) Look at mine and look at theres now wait my nigga (wait my nigga) It will be yo ass when you hate my nigga If you go against me you against a great my nigga Like Great White Great ape my nigga Have ya partner like "God who done ate my nigga?" Bring the drama to your momma How? With 8, 9 niggas in a line I ain't lyin, I'm a lion I ain't even tryin, kill em everytime On the block walk around with a little Glock 9 And the preacher Fin put it on a motherfucka mind I ain't lyin [Hook]