Been Doin' This

[Intro: T.I.]

Say man

Old niggas told me there two types of nigga I life you know

Niggas who talk that shit

And niggas who do that shit

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Let them niggas gon hate cos they got to

What I care about you

Hey you know I been doing this for years

Other niggas saying wait, I ain't got to

Other niggas cop two

And you know I been doing this for years

Why theses niggas gon hate?

Cos they got to

Never let em stop you

Hey you know I been doing this for years

Other niggas sayin wait, I ain't got to

You know I been not to

You know I been doing this for years

[Verse 1:]

Hit the club do it big

Show these niggas how I live

100 gs for the chain

Couple mill for the crib

If you had it like I had

I bet you do it like this

Lamborghini dubs going up

Looking so sick

I make it rain

I make it rain

In any club that I go into

Toss a couple stacks out

Ballin yeah that's what I do

And these niggas know exactly what I'm riding on

(what you ride homie)

24 inches on the old school

Beat up knockin

These hoes keep jockin

And these tags imma pop em

I'm a real show shopper

Sold out shows everywhere I go

Just to hear the young boy from the old ways flow

When it comes to the money imam get that doe

Imam get that doe nigga that's for sho

Can't nobody do it quite like this man

They cool but they ain't like this man

Got ice on my neck and my wrist man

Ya'll niggas can't do it like this man

And im stil on top whether you like it or not

Nigga I won't flop

What you think cos I sold a couple of million I'm gon stop?

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[Verse 2:]

These Nigga can't do it like I

Everyday this nigga stay fly

26 inches be on my ride

Hear my dubs be suicide

Still black card spending

If it's hot then I'm in it

When it comes to the hoes you know imma get em

At the mall everyday so you know that I'm fitted

Everything that I done hop in undid it

Tell these men first time I drop

6 years later still on top

Makin these hits but it ain't gon stop

Imma get this money til my casket drop

And yes, yes my nigga imma baller

They had to nickname me Mr tear the mall up

Clip the bar

When I hit that mall

Shut the whole mall down

Buying everything I saw

And these lame niggas hating on me cos they hoes all want me

Hey it ain't my fault

You should havin it, check homie

Something like a pimp

Yeah I ball from a sip

So much money in my pocket got me walkin with a limp

And you say you got money but I ain't like this

Amd imma keep shinin on you haters so sick

Haha

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