(B.O.B Hook)
I don't do much talkin let the money do it for me
and I don't need no promo cause the haters do it for me
I just tell it how it is while they be tellin' stories
when you come up from the bottom
that just mean that you was chosen
(T.I verse)
hey you know I don't do no talkin' let my diamonds do it for me
but I'm blowin' on loud yeah that's another story
catch in the building on the 37 store
where a bad bitch screamin' like I'm bringin' her the glory
glory? yep we the bank roll mob
she be runnin' from the dick but she can't go far
am at the Dominican Republic
got a couple of bitches fuckin'
and some cherry seats in the mango car (a mango car?)
I know you'ven't heard about that
still a dope boy got birds on deck
talkin perrokeets though
cause you a stool pigeon know you can't wait to run and spread the word bout that
and I never will let a pussy nigga from keep me from bein' a dope boy fresh
and they ain't gon' get it
cause it is nigga you can bet the bank on that
(B.O.B Hook)
I don't do much talkin let the money do it for me
and I don't need no promo cause the haters do it for me
I just tell it how it is while they be tellin' stories
when you come up from the bottom
that just mean that you was chosen
(TI: and what it means when you come up from the bottom?)
that just mean that you was chosen
and I don't need no promo cause the haters do it for me
I just tell it how it is while they be tellin' stories
when you come up from the bottom
that just mean that you was chosen
(B.O.B Verse)
I can bet every chain on every verse I ever wrote
on every phrase, on every Note
the wedding ring but I'm married though
to the game for forever more
you in the game but you never scored
in every lane I'm exceptional
I'm on the plane where you never go
And they tell me that life is a bitch but I much prefer mary jane as a better ho (ay)
you see most of y'all niggas just fake to me, stories made up like maybelline
my niggaz good for life
yall still trynna give from point A to B
and they say silence is golden
so my wrist be talkin' shit for me
And haters can't help but hate, shit I can't help but be chosen
(hook)
(Spodee Verse)
A up on my fitted cap, my momma told me always give the critics (snap)
Balling with the homies they can try and run up on me
We gon' start tripping like they invented maps
Jordan's with denim vests, spending more than your mortgage on Vino Pet
Roll up the cigars, amino fat
Not so big, hunnits come out the side
She ain't sucking dick, she gotta jump out the ride
Another one that's choosing, that's the one I'll oblige
Focus on the money, only vocal for the moment
Niggas scavenging the hunger, wondering how I survived
For them beat the double but the triple
Burn em like a griddle, play a sucka' nigga like a fiddle
I don't say a word if I'm a kill em
Soon as I get the watch, just put em in the Nets Kerry Kittles
(hook)