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    [intro: t. I.]
    Yo, ayy, huh-ayy
    I gotta love my man here engineerin (okay)
    It don't take me too long to write it (uh, huh-ayy)
    How long it take you to record me baby? hey! (huh-ayy)
    Hey ya ain't live, you don't ride, you don't do it like I do it
    (it's all good man
    We gon' ride on these fuck niggaz anyway though)
    Ya ain't real, you don't wanna get into it
    Don't play with yourself nigga (okay)
    Play a lotto nigga (okay)
    Hey - let's get it! (yeahh fuck nigga, ay!)
    [chorus: t. I.]
    Hey ya ain't live, you don't ride, you don't do it like I do it
    I keep it real - ya ain't real, you don't wanna get into it
    Ya ain't crunk, ya ain't buck, ya ain't hard, ya ain't g
    You ain't got what I got pumpin in your hard tv
    You do all that yellin, holla, ya ain't real and ya ain't bout it
    Ya ain't serious, ya ain't crazy
    You know you don't wanna die
    Ya ain't hustle from the bottom, you don't got it like I got it
    You can hate and you can lie
    But pussy nigga I'm the hottest
    [t. I.]
    I'm the realer nigga in this shit
    Aside from all the business shit
    I'm the nigga sucka niggaz best to keep it pimpin with
    People say I start a lot of shit, I say I finish it
    Thank god it wasn't no witnesses
    I'd still be servin sentences
    Rap shit way more stressful that I love my other businesses
    Thank god I'm a professional and scared
    I don't begin to get
    Whether in a phantom or the truck with all the kids in it
    Still tote a hammer try me, man I hope you listenin
    Your death gon' be elaborate, real fuckin extravagant
    I'm down to die myself to show you niggaz I ain't havin it
    Had to kill your son and a few your momma had to get
    And they were playin dumb
    We run in and ask where daddy at
    [chorus w ad libs]
    [mac boney]
    I carry niggaz on my back like a bookbag
    Put the pistol in his hand and tell him shoot his ass
    I pull a little file faster than them credit people
    Yo' ass dead, that's why you probably seein dead people
    The weapon with me's really lethal, yeah it scare people
    (oh my god)
    I know off top that I'm gon' bust, that's why I dare people
    And I won't dare cheat you, I fair-and-square beat you
    Same time, same time's why I'm on that grey goose
    Don't make me spray and let loose
    Cause I won't hesitate to
    I heard one shot then heard two
    Jumped up out the truck like what it do
    I got a fo'-five on me and got a nine too
    A nigga sayin "mac boney, we ain't shoot at you"
    I say you sucka ass niggaz better keep it movin
    'fore y'all boys be the ones I end up doin
    [chorus w ad libs]

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