[Intro: T.I.]
Yeah, uh huh
Fuck them n***as, fuck them n***as
Sucka ass n***a, heh, uh-huh
Slap yo nose off yo face (fuck them n***as)
Ay, look, turn it

[Verse 1: T.I.]
I'm big time n***a, y'all too small to me
And I don't dig y'all n***as, 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 n***a, Center Hill what's up?
Zone 1 Bankhead n***a, tote a gun and you better vest up
You know my n***a quick to hit a n***a chick
Quick to hit a lick, quick to run a check up
Dope boy, we the best of n***as
Raise techs up n***a, 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 n***as 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, n***a put it on something
Put it on Doe, n***a put it on something
Put it on Phil, n***a put it on something
Put it on Doe, n***a put it on something
I'll put it on Phil, n***a put it on Doe
N***a put it on Doe, n***a put it on Phil
I'll put it on Phil, n***a put it on Doe
N***a put it on Doe, pussy n***a I'm trill, yeah
Put it on Doe, n***a 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, n***a put it on Phil
N***a put it on Doe, n***a put it on Phil
N***a put it on Doe, n***a put it on, n***a 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 n***as exctinct, feelin like somebody got em
But I know I got to do it for the team Hustle Gang n***a
If you disrespect that, I black the 'Llac
Hop out the back, no flack and do my thing n***a
Rappin or not, just know ain't nothing changed n***a
It still a get ugly, you get up in my range n***a
Hustle Gang, Asshole, I'm the same n***a
They got that fire, ain't no way to kill the flame n***a
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 n***a crib like they was mice
Pussy n***a 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 n***a
[Chorus: T.I.]
On everything I love, n***a put it on something
Put it on Doe, n***a put it on something
Put it on Phil, n***a put it on something
Put it on Doe, n***a put it on something
I'll put it on Phil, n***a put it on Doe
N***a put it on Doe, n***a put it on Phil
I'll put it on Phil, n***a put it on Doe
N***a put it on Doe, pussy n***a I'm trill, yeah
Put it on Doe, n***a 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, n***a put it on Phil
N***a put it on Doe, n***a put it on Phil
N***a put it on Doe, n***a put it on, n***a put it on Phil

[Verse 3: T.I.]
Run up on a n***a 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 n***a (wait my n***a)
It will be yo ass when you hate my n***a
If you go against me you against a great my n***a
Like Great White Great ape my n***a
We can run the moss all in your face my n***a
Have ya partner like "God who done ate my n***a?"
Bring the drama to your momma, how? With eight, nine n***as
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, n***a put it on something
Put it on Doe, n***a put it on something
Put it on Phil, n***a put it on something
Put it on Doe, n***a put it on something
I'll put it on Phil, n***a put it on Doe
N***a put it on Doe, n***a put it on Phil
I'll put it on Phil, n***a put it on Doe
N***a put it on Doe, pussy n***a I'm trill, yeah
Put it on Doe, n***a 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, n***a put it on Phil
N***a put it on Doe, n***a put it on Phil
N***a put it on Doe, n***a put it on, n***a put it on Phil