You Can Tell How I Walk

[Hook. T.I.] (x2) You can tell how I walk, I'm a boss (I'm a boss) You can tell how I speak, I'm a king (I'm a king) You can tell how I walk, you can tell how I walk You can tell how I speak, I'm a king [Verse 1: T.I.] When I'm walkin' up, I'm bossin' up And not even on purpose bruh You talk too much, you soft as fuck Your type I've seen it all too much You don't want no boss, uh, and we knew it And life for you or we make you cough it up, and keep going I welcome you to danger zone Now you continue on at your own risk And I ain't with the scary shit cause when it's on, it's on And I ain't gonna be backing down for shit I'm ridin' chrome, going home with Hawaiian chick I ran a major operation, you shit minor a bit I walk like this designer cool cat around this bitch And when I speak to you, King shit is all you get, nigga [Hook] (x2) [Verse 2: Rick Ross] Who fuckin' with fat boy, I traffic my body weight So much cake in the club damn near caught me a fair case My old school is running Gatorade in my Chevy My money is safe, I'm runnin' last [?] We barricaded in front, the waterfalls in the back Enough crack for a month, you smell it all in my raps Niggas wanna be famous, I want the luxury tax Not one of my checks look like my company facts I'm pumpin' my gas comin' down Cleveland Ave How much a nigga worth? Ho don't even ask Ten mill with Diddy, I'm getting money with Tip When you see me in the city then it's money we get [Hook] (x2) [Verse 3: T.I.] He in more shit, sure get the call he know He go too far, twenty west he better holla at them A nigga catch [?], Hustle Gang at ho Say Trae The Truth gon' cut the fool, give 'em fifty to go You the [?], we don't mention it though Told you before who about that action but you weren't listening though I'm in the BM got you [?] She fucked 3 ho bust in her throat then she one homie proposed We in the Lambo raising the dough Acting like an Atlanta nigga never made it before We actin like we never made it before In case I ain't say it before , 2014 Till I got a .40 Cal and 2000 in my jeans, nigga [Hook] (x2)