(feat. Rick Ross)
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[Intro]
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Ay count that money for me partner
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Ay Ross make sure that nigga got that shit right, ya hear me?
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Ay, let a motherfucker go ding, that¡¯s a 150 thou
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Yeah, that shit should add up to about 5.4
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I be right back, I¡¯m finna go get dressed
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Tell tha nigga to gas up tha jet
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[Chorus: T.I.]
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I stay on my grind cause that come first
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If he get outta line his feelings finna get hurt
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All that¡¯s on my mind is get that dough
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He try me Imma take you places you don¡¯t wanna go
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50 60 stacks of more and I¡¯m in your town
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Just to shake some booty home but it finna go down
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Hear that click clack roll, better get back fast
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Have attention when you see me pledge allegiance to the swag
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Pledge allegiance to the swag [x8]
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[Verse 1: T.I.]
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Ay, I do my thang you don¡¯t know
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Off the motherfuckin¡¯ chain, play the game how it go
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I ain¡¯t in the game still Imma problem on the low
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Whip them thangs well just know I know who got it for the low
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Triple O.G. so sucker free, I swear
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You don¡¯t know me homie you can get the fuck from round here
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I don¡¯t care who you will, who you with or who you know
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Let¡¯s be clear, I¡¯m a motherfuckin¡¯ G and you a hoe
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Keep that Remy XO pulled up, bankrolled, swole up
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Smell money in the air soon as I roll up, ayyy
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I¡¯m the coolest in the city bitch
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While you lame trippin¡¯ on that goofy stupid silly shit
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Who you ever seen it really did, super fly filthy rich, any with it killin¡¯ shit
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Came in that bitch with my ego and got cash
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I demand you to raise your hand and
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Pledge Allegiance To The Swag
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[Chorus]
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[Verse 2: Rick Ross]
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World got no money call me David Copperfield
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A bitch¡¯ll disappear or the bitch will disappear
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We control the corners, that¡¯s usual politics
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Push a button from the mansion, hit you with a hollow tip
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We two different niggas, I¡¯m servin¡¯, he sniffing his
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And I love that new Bugatti, how that bitch be shifting gears
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Movin¡¯ how I move, I fuck with a selected few
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Aviators and Audemars, tha bezel flourescent blue
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Down south nigga, had to climb up out the barrel
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Outfox these niggas, now we rock out on apparrel
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Pledge allegiance to the swag cause this shit is top notch
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Jumpin¡¯ in and outta bitches like I¡¯m playin¡¯ hopscotch
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Jumpin¡¯ in and outta sixes like I got a car lot
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And I got the type of digits that your bitch¡¯ll dial by
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Young niggas bow down to the kings
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In the presence of a Don, pay respect, kiss my ring
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[Chorus]
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[Verse 3: T.I.]
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The Enzo off set, neck, wrist frosty
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Deal ain¡¯t hundred mil, you ain¡¯t talkin¡¯ bout shit
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Nigga wanna beef, he get the whole cal quick
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If you talking bout some paper step into my office
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On some pimp house shit, written out chicks,
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Fuck ¡®em from behind, they be spitting out dick black
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Excuse me now but if I may make an announcement
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I smoke no more but when I did I was blowin¡¯ ounces of gas
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Ask the feds what I had when they found me
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We down with whatever, just don¡¯t interrupt my countin¡¯
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Ballin¡¯ on a daily basis, call my accountant
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Only time you make it rain when you throwin¡¯ change in a fountain
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Flow sick, crazy, derranged, need counselin¡¯
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He say I ain¡¯t all that, she say I¡¯m outstandin¡¯
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Them lames all cheesy, square¡¯s outta season
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When you see my swag, nigga, pledge your allegiance
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[Chorus]
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[T.I Talking]
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Ay my nigga I¡¯m the type of stars and stripes you know what I¡¯m saying,
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you come fuck with me on that bullshit you¡¯ll be seeing Stars and Stripes nigga, you understand that nigga, say I¡¯m lying, think its a game if you want to partna
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Ay Ross I see you my nigga, I bump that Maybach music nigga when I¡¯m playing music in my Maybach, ya dig
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Aye listen, all you other sucker ass nigga homeboys
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I don¡¯t see you dogg, you transparent, translucient dog
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my nigga get out my way nigga let money get through here dog
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you understand
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say you niggas aint even on my muthafucking resume dog
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aye my nigga if I did take you out the game my nigga it was my mutha-fcking pleasure to move fucking move you out my God Damn way you know what I¡¯m saying
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