On Doe, On Phil

[Intro: T.I.]

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.]

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

[Chorus: 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

[Chorus: 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 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

We can run the moss all in your face my nigga

Have ya partner like "God who done ate my nigga?"

Bring the drama to your momma, how? With eight, nine 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

[Chorus: 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