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T.I.

T.I.

Dope Boyz

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T.I. talking
Ay, ay, ay, what you need shawty
Ay shawty man a I got 5 for 45 shawty, 5 for 45
Well s**t what you need shawty
Ay these these bd's right here shawty
Ay this that this that noyd too shawty
You can't get no better than this right here
Ay nigg* well get the fk out my trapp then

Verse 1
A crack a ki' a crumb do it fifty mo' times
The quarter go for 5 and the half go for 9
Still in the trapp wit them break down dimes
Hit me on the hip or anytime, I don't mind
While y'all b*tch n moan n wine,I'mma grind
Stack it in the winter and the summer I'mma shine (getting mine)
It's plenty of money to be made from Candler Road to Bankhead
It's plenty of room to get paid for those that ain't scared
I got the hard for the j's and dro' for the dank heads
The dope game still strong like pimping ain't dead
Heard what I said I ain't buying no yell
Weighing 36 o's or more on a triple beam scale
Yeah, look like you got that touchy bug shawty
Standing round in my trapp I think you fking up shawty
Same nigg* who taut a k getting paid in the trapp
Made a song for the and the J's in da trapp
For the...

Hook
Da dope boyz in the trapp nigg*
The thug nigg*, drug dealer where you at nigg*
I say the, da dope boyz in the trapp nigg*
The thug nigg*, drug dealer where you at, a where you at nigg*

Ya dope boyz in the trapp nigg*
The thug nigg*, drug dealer where you at, a where you at nigg*
Ya dope boyz in the trapp nigg*
This for da, ya dope boyz in the trapp nigg*

Verse 2
Now everybody in the swats know I got the fiyah fiyah
nigg* want that weight got it for the high high
You can't even supply the package I buy
I get it and I cook and it's gone for it dry
Get a quarter ki and cut it down to all dimes
Buy my own blow so the profits all mine
How we gone shine?, the same way we gone grind
ain't gone be able to see us hey, they gone think they gone blind
C got choppers on his vert and I got daden's on mine
Triple gold and vogues, poppin' moe' blowin' pine
Honey brown wood grain wheel in the 'lac
Oak on the dash and the 12's in the back
Came for years of trappin', staying down wit the crack
Now that I made it rapping I ain't never going back
I'ma let the paper stack till it can't no more
Still got love for my slangin' blow
Getting do' fo' sho

Hook

Verse 3
I remember it all started wit a quarter ounce of hard
Me and C-Roy crunked the trapp up in Cobb
Nann nigg* barred we the trillest living
If this ain't yo trapp then what the fk you doing in it?
What the muth*fking business, do you think you puttin down?
If so then my corner you need to get the fk from round
Unless you wanna sell some weed my nigg* Beed got the pound
Anything else I don't need ya help, I got the hard locked down
37's ki's in da grill of the broam
Jumped from 33 to my folk in Boyd homes
All most gone ain't got but four mo'
Eternal Simpson Road ain't no more blow
Nothing left for you but to count my do'
Just something else to do while I blow my dro'
350k what I paid for the s**t
Made 850 quick when I flipped all these bricks
Getting rich in this b*tch

HooK: 2x

(T.I. shouting out da dope boyz!)

Ay one time for da dope boyz in ATL
From the SWATS on Campbelton Road
on over to the Westside on Bankhead, ya understand
On over to Candler Road
Ay I know y'all out there getting money in Decatur
Got d*mn ay we going on down to Miami shawty
Ay we know y'all got them thangs down there for the low
I'm coming to get some
Ay one time for my up in Tennessee shawty
Up in Orange Mound, y'all trapp rolling good
On over to Memphis I know the pimpings real good down there

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