T.I. - Like That Lyrics
I think I know what they likeA want thatThey want atThey like thatI think I know what they likeHey won't atThey on at, they on at, yeah yeah[Hook]They want that young nigga dumbWho you with where your from shitThat gang bangin rag hanginWhat you claiming crunk shit, heyThey like that, (hey)They own that (hey)They like that, (hey)They want it super gutter ignorantThat new ghetto beligeranteAuthentic grips flipping dope boy trap nigga shit (hey)Yeah they like that (hey)They own that (hey)They like that, (hey)Yeah they want thatThey want dynamic grippin chickin flippin pistol grippin role outMusic do the shit so good cuz that's the shit I know boutMoney over everybody trapping when it cold thatGimmie mine grind ey go shine till Im sold outKeep some K and some yey no hesitation I spray whoever in a nigga wayHoes that the hays..a nigga playGangbangers and shades and projects where a nigga stays,Ey my babymama sexin in they aprartment yeahhh everybody knows me ***** im hot,if you want it, oh I got itYou can ***** wit me or notStill ridin 24's pocket full of chedder or notYou can trappin I'll ill be ight soon as I handle my behindI'm tryin to dodge the FBI who knew one day I'd be T.I.Chevy sittin real high, same clothes still flyThats that shit them young niggas out there wanna hear 'bout[Hook]They want that young nigga dumbWho you with where your from shitThat gang bangin rag hanginWhat you claiming crunk shit, heyThey like that, (hey)They own that (hey)They like that, (hey)They want it super gutter ignorantThat new ghetto beligeranteAuthentic grips flipping dope boy trap nigga shit (hey)Yeah they like that (hey)They own that (hey)They like that, (hey)Yeah they want thatGangsta walking see me approach wit causion louis belt around my waist line pistol hangin off it, ***** them nigga's who be talkin they can get it if they want it, still hang around the corner slang crack and marijuana I'm still the man in my trap, dissapear from them feds the ran in my trap.Took a half key, hundred grand and my strap only thing I got now... in my lair.Better double tripping and whipping be get into sellinGet rich and get out the game ***** snitches and get to countin, magician with the..I'm already a fellin ain't.. and the dro and they already can smell itWee hours of the mornin Im a hustle till its all goneNigga better recognize my grindBankroll over all nevermind my shineIf you bang it let me see your gang sign one timeEven though I spent my whole life in that shitThey still ride wit me 'cause they like that shitYeah they like that (hey) they own that (hey)They like that, (hey) yeah they want thatI used to live it I ain't written that shitLike I'm ridin that shit, why they like that shitYeah they like that (hey) they own that (hey)They like that, (hey) yeah they want that[Hook]They want that young nigga dumbWho you with where your from shitThat gang bangin rag hanginWhat you claiming crunk shit, heyThey like that, (hey)They own that (hey)They like that, (hey)They want it super gutter ignorantThat new ghetto beligeranteAuthentic grips flipping dope boy trap nigga shit (hey)Yeah they like that (hey)They own that (hey)They like that, (hey)Yeah they want that
